And there’s no one else.

How funny it is, that times before us: I thought I was already where I was meant to be.
I’m glad I was wrong.
The few months before I confessed my feelings to you I thought about you every day. But not as a friend. I didn’t just want to know you better. I wanted to be a part of your life. You were someone I wanted by my side as well. I didn’t want to just share stories about my life with you. I wanted you to be in them to.
The way you make me feel is unlike anyone else has. For once, even though we’re making a major step, I’m not scared. Talking to you about my troubles, my past, whatever-it’s easy. Even when it’s not.
All the cards on the table in front of you. Including the aces up my sleeve, you haven’t played them against me. And you pay my debt. Setting me free....you clear the table and tell me it doesn’t matter. It’s the past. And this is now.
You reach out to me and accept my offer of help when you have your times of panic and doubt. I love how you trust me. How open you are to me and I am to you.

I can’t wait to meet you one day soon.
Until then...

I love you, or whatever. 😉♥️