Deadly tendencies (fuenciado)

Day 14

You haven't left my house since yesterday. Not that I want you too.

I like having you here. You make my dull apartment so much brighter.

Your smile just makes me feel all tingly inside.

We fell asleep on the couch last night.

The night ended with you kissing my neck and telling me stories about times you knew you loved me.

I laughed at the stupid ones. I kissed you with the sweet ones. I squeezed your hand at the sad ones.

And I think life's like that. Just like love.

There's stupidity, sweetness, and sadness.

And I'm thinking about it all now.

I wouldn't change the sadness because you still loved me, even when my eyes were red and my smile was nonexistent.

I love that.

I love you.