Once you fall inlove, it's different. Suddenly everything in the world is beautiful - even things you hated before.
The birds sing louder, the flowers are prettier and the sky is more blue.
Suddenly, you don't just want him. You need him. He's the oxygen filling your lungs, the only one who can make you smile on your worst days. His happiness is essential to yours - if he's not smiling, neither are you.
Everything about him is gorgeous, even his imperfections makes you want him more.
You promise yourself to never forget the way he looks at you, the way his eyes light up when he talks about music, the way he breathes in your mouth when you bite his lip, the little smile after he kisses you.
The trace of his jawline, the curve of his nose, the little brown spots in his eyes, his hand in yours. The way your hands fit perfectly together, as if they were made for each other.
Every second without him feels like hours, yet a weekend in his arms feels like seconds. His scent still lingers on your bed, so you'll never leave it.
You've never felt as close to heaven as you do, when he holds you in his arms.
Home is where ever he is - it's not about the place, the time, anything but him. He gives you feeling of being complete again, a feeling you thought you'd lost forever. Even though you don't really believe in forever, the idea of being with him that long isn't even enough. You want him, every single day, and when he's not there, it's torture.
You would do anything for him - be anything, change everything about you if he asked, knowing he never would.
You never expected any of this to turn out this way, and you certainly didn't expect him to want you back, but you thank the world for it every single day.
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