What I think of him..
What I feel when I am with him..
we melt together like chocolate on strawberries.
When I am alone with him I feel like my whole being is satisfied.
He makes me safe,
I am safe.
I can say anything, be anything.
It's like magic.
Magic of love.
He would say that's cheesy, but there would still be a smile on his face.
He's not my everything, but we are one.
Our souls mash together perfectly,
and we know what the other needs and wants without saying a word.
But some noises might be made.
This is what my heart says to you,
and what my brain knows is right.
I love you.