I think I finally gave my heart to the right person...

We went grocery shopping together. We made dinner and watched a movie together. I went to bed wrapped in your arms with you kissing my forehead as I buried it into your neck. I woke up with you in my arms, snuggling closer into my body. You look at me every time like it's the first time you have ever seen me, admiring me like I am the most beautiful creature you have ever seen. You always pull me closer when you hold me, like you never want to let me go. You reassure me constantly that you aren't going anywhere and that no matter how dark my mind gets or how many scars I have that I am still perfect and beautiful in your eyes. You deal with all of my baggage and damages that other people caused even thought it isn't your fault, and yet because of the others and the damage they have caused, I am still waiting on the bad. I am waiting on the other shoe to drop. I am waiting on you to get sick of me and leave or hurt me. However, patiently, you still assure me that you aren't going anywhere and that you love me. You pay attention to every action, every phrasing, and every word I say and ask if I'm okay if anything I do seems out of character for me or I seem upset. You hold me until my head quiets down and I'm alright again. If you can't be with me, you comfort me the best you can and calm me down, trying to cheer me up and reminding me that you are here and asking if there is anything you can do to help. You, my love, are truly my rock. <3