Wednesday, April 21
25 kvadrat och en nittiesäng hade gjort mig beredd på att leva själv men du är som jag och lika barn leka bra.
I love this here boy because:
+ He gets up and makes me coffee every morning.
+ Nine days after we met he wrote a shortstory about us.
+ He knows me better than anybody else.
+ When he doesn't think I'm listening he talks or sings to himself.
+ He doesn't mind me calling him Humbert Humbert.
+ He's a big romantic, just like me.
+ He sends me flowers because he knows that I'm lying when I say I think stuff like that is cheesy.
+ To me he is the most handsome person in this world.
+ When we walk through the city at night holding hands, he has the ability to make me feel that anything is possible and that the world is never-ending.
Some days you think more about this than others, don't you think? On days like today, when I wish I had the time to stay inside and just sit close to him, reading, with the rain pouring down outside, I think so so much about this. I hope you all have love in you lives, 'cause it is kinda awesome.