There's not enough time in this world to truly show them how much i love them. Not enough words to describe how wonderful they are. Not enough ways I can spend time with them and show them care. But they are enough. They'll always be enough for me.

They're being so cute rn and i wanna is rest in their arms as I look up at them being all adorable and drift off to sleeo as they ramble...

I enjoy neurodivergent romance. I enjoy being myself with someone who loves me. I enjoy knowing and catering to what makes my partner happy and loved. I enjoy shared hyperfixations that we drag each other into. I enjoy rambling about my favourite things to them. I enjoy them rambling to me about what they enjoy. I enjoy all the ways we show love that aren't standard neurotypical things, but they're normal to us. Neurodivergent romance is so amazing

I love just kissing them so many times all over their cheeks and neck that they say my name in such a cute way its so aaaaaaaaa

I love just wrapping my arms and legs around them like a koala as we lie in bed listening to music. They call me good girl and say im cute and i just wiggle my feet in happiness as i hug tighter and then they'll just giggle at how cute i am, causing me to be cuter while i desperately try denying the fact im cute at all. Its amazing, i love it!!