There's something so completely satisfying about being able to be your complete self around someone. To be able to show them your most weird, vulnerable, broken, ecstatic, paranoid, loving side and have them accept you and show their different sides around you is so perfect. Knowing you're the only two people who get to experience this with one another. Knowing that this is what love is. All the laughter and smiling and tears and happiness is love. And that, my friends, is all you need.
I never thought I could be this comfortable in all my life. I never thought I would be this kind of person.
My blog has turned into a mush fest and I hope it will never turn around.
Just a girl that's still unequipped for the real world, but working on it; one blog post at a time.
