Shitty day... Shitty people... Mental exhaustion...
And yet, beside me the whole time, my love stood. He waited to call me on my break and talked me through the pent up emotions (Emotions are one thing I struggle to control...), and put a smile back onto my face.
He sent me messages of love an compassion.
He came and got me after work, which was so, so needed... That gorgeous face of his and those deep blue eyes calm me so much.
He let me vent and grumble and complain without judgement, and helped me to feel 100% again.
This man... words cannot describe how much he means to me. The moment I see or hear him, everything calms. His touch chases away anything negative. And his kiss... I think I learned what it meant to be addicted to something the moment he first kissed me.
I love you so much, Wolfy. Forever and always. Thank you for being there for me, even when you yourself are busy. Your love and support mean the world to me. <3
