The way his arms wrap around me, make me feel so safe.
They make me feel safe.
The way he says my name makes it sound like the most important thing he'll ever say.
The way he looks at me makes me feel like the most important person in the world.
And to him, I am.
I let his name roll off my tongue when I say that I love him.
I tell him he is the most important person to me.
I let him know the way my body curves.
The way my words taste.
I let him know how when I dream, all I can see is the sky bend.
I tell him that he doesn't ever have to pay for me.
I tell him I can do things on my own.
I let him in.
I show him the way I look when I first wake up.
He gives me himself in return.
He tells me he's written a song, just for me.
He says that he loves me.
And I believe him.