Sometimes I wish you would just talk to me. Just admit when you’re in a bad mood instead of asking what’s wrong to see “Nothing”. I’m here for you. I ALWAYS will be. You don’t need to feel like you will annoy me or bother me by telling me what’s wrong. I want to listen to what’s troubling you. I want to help you. That’s part of what I signed up for when I became your boyfriend.
You have no clue how much I need you. You think you need more more than I need you, but you’re wrong. So wrong. I’m so much more fragile than everyone thinks. When everything around me seems like it’s crumbling, you’re there to motivate me to pick up the pieces. Whenever I’m upset and I get a text from you, without fail, it puts a smile on my face. I love you. So much. More than you could ever know.







