He is so amazing to me I don't even know how to describe the way that I feel when I get to see him smile down at me. I anticipate making him smile. I want to make him smile. I wish I could make him smile every second of every day. But sadly, stupidity gets in the way, and I have recently found that: Stupidity, is lethal. It really it. Stupidity almost caused my death last night. (Well kind of not literally, but figuratively.)
He is the world that I stand on, and he possesses that gravity that pulls me close to him even when I don't think I want to be pulled close. When really, that is all I want. Being close to him is like being protected from everything else in the world. It is my happy place.
He is my happy place.
Kenneth is my happy place.
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*The Only One Who Can Heal My Wounds
Is The One Making Them Deeper*
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