How incredibly lucky I am is not something I could ever have words describe.

The feeling I get. It’s indescribable. But I try.

He just loves me with all he has. ALWAYS is being so sweet. Even when we are both moody or snippy he always surrenders before me or immediately after and just holds me. We’ve never had a bad fight because we just can’t. No name calling. Or hanging up or anything.

He makes me laugh. Smile. Puts me first. Knows me inside and out.

He treats me SOO good. Like the way you always dream about being treated but don’t think it exists. And he makes me laugh. And ugh. Dead.

So fucking happy life led me here. So fucking happy I came to my damn senses and didn’t settle.