#04feb2014

I love you when you're happy. I'll love you when you're angry. I love you when you hate yourself. I love you when I'm angry with you. But I think I love you most when you're asleep and I can hear your breathing. I've said this before, but I cannot express how it makes me feel after you've gone to bed and I lay here awake. Thinking of you, missing you, my heart is full just listening to the sounds you make. It might be what I look forward to most when we're finally together. Laying in your arms, having you next to me as we both drift off into slumber. I will feel the most secure, the most at home.