Drowning Lessons

Last night when we were sitting at opposite ends of the table, the way you were looking at me made me feel like the most important person in the world. I swear our eyes had a conversation about how much we love each other. That’s a strong connection, babydoll. That’s how it should be. We should be able to be in a conversation with other people out of earshot of each other and just look at each other for a moment and feel like we’re the only people in the room. That’s how I felt. When I look at you, nothing and nobody else matters.

I’m completely and totally in love with you. I always will be.

—(via yeswaybill)

A year later and we still have this eye contact with each other.

The happiest!

I can’t wait until I can call you my husband. I love you baby.

I’ll never be famous
I’ll never be as funny as I would like to be
I’ll never have a job where I don’t wear a uniform
I’ll never travel to all the places I want to go
I’ll never be tall
I’ll never be good at the things I want to be good at
I’ll never be rich in money

But I’ll never say I didn’t feel loved by anyone and then everything else doesn’t matter because I have you.

I’ll sleep where ever you are.

This feels so right. Like everything else before now was so wrong.

I am starting to understand when you say I wish there were a bigger word for love because I feel it too. I hope this feeling never goes away.

He’s shaving his face so he can eat me out. He’s a keeper.