We no longer cuddle all night.
We're past that.
My heart no longer beats out of my chest when he kisses me.
Im past that.
He no longer shouts to the station that carlton lassiter is in love with him.
He's past that.
We sleep perfectly knowing we're in the same bed.
My heart is steady and calm when he walks in.
He gives me little kisses when he can tell I'm stressed.
He's my home.
