To be able to sit with you, in the early hours when we can’t sleep is comforting. I’ll make you food or tea while you whisper sweet everything’s in my ear.
We listen to Mazzy Star and tell each other how thankful we are for the other. You brush my hair behind my ear and softly place your lips on my nose. You hold my hand and keep my gaze.
To be held and loved by you is home.
Thank you for loving me.
