Sep 6, 2018 · 1 min read
I’ve always heard the saying “I’m so full of love.”
I’ve never understood what it meant.
I’ve never felt anything but emptiness or sadness or complacency.
Until I met you.
Slowly you helped fill me up with something more than before.
Until I looked up at you and felt it
Love.
Absolutely… Pure, complete, organic love.
Until the day I realized I was completely utterly stupidly in love.
My entire body felt something more than warmth, more than butterflies, more than feeling complete. I felt something more, deep inside my bones and to my core.
You fill me up with love and all I have to do is look at you.
When we’re awake or when you’re snoring in my ear…
I feel full of love.
I am, full of love.