Everyone knows that certain things about having a significant other are awesome; sex, spooning, showing them off in public because they’re a hot piece of ass, talking about life for hours…ect.
But sometimes, i find it really hard to believe that anyone on this earth can honestly feel the way i feel about Luce.
Every day is a roller coaster that makes me so excited that i almost constantly feel sick to my stomach, i mean that in the most positive way possible. I know that nothing will ever change what she means to me, yet I have a constant fear of fucking it up. And however much of a pain in the ass she’s being, I can’t help but adore her to the point of seeing little hearts flying around her head whenever i look at her.
As she’s sleeping next to me now, all I can think is that I really am the luckiest woman ever.
Lesbian terms.
