you are my rock…you are the one keeping me sane and keeping me from snapping…my love is infinite and it scares the everliving shit out of me. i never thought i’d care for another person this much, and sometimes i just don’t know what to do.
i still feel so at home and so comfortable when i’m with you…as if my problems are disappearing, only to have them rush back when i leave. i’m sure that’s part of my issue…that something makes me feel so incomplete when we’re not together, and apparently that makes it dangerous. i know it bothers you too…and it scares you…but is it really a bad thing?
i feel so many things that are hard to fight…and maybe that’s the problem too…maybe it’s simply time to let go and be swallowed by everything around us.
my world exists in your eyes, and staring into them…i am home.