You snuggle up next to him on the couch, slipping under the blanket and nuzzling yourself under his arm. You lay on him like that for a moment while he works on his laptop. You feel the weight of the world and overthink the words you will say. He stops typing and gently takes your hand. "What's wrong, love?" "I feel like I'm losing my mind," He kisses the top of your head, lips so warm and comforting you can close your eyes and feel peace for a moment, "Me too," he says.














