So there’s this guy. Of course right? It’s always about a guy.

Now, he’s not perfect. No one is. There are little things he could do differently, there always is yano? He could hold my hand, and hug me from behind, let me rest my head on him, but those things don’t matter.

I love him just the way he is. I know there are probably things he doesn’t want to tell me about. And that is completly normal. He has that right. I just want him happy and comfortable, I’d do whatever he wanted just to make him happy.

You know that guy? I’m sure everyone has known someone who has made them feel this way. ♥