Why do I love him?
I was sitting at my desk wondering something that seems so simple yet so complicated: why do I love him? Why do I love Kyle, the man I've spent an entire year with? I know I love him, I know it's true, but, why? What is it about him that makes me tingle??? Is it his beautiful golden hair? I love to run my fingers through it and smell it! Yummy biggrin . Is it his addictive laugh? Although I rarely hear it, I can't believe how much my heart soars everytime I hear it. Is it the way he holds me when I'm sad? I never thought I'd feel that sense of protection from anyone. What is it about him that makes me love him. Then I had another thought. When we get older, his hair won't be blonde, his laugh will burn out and his protective arms will grow brittle. But above all that, I know my burning love for him will still be true. So I have proven to myself, I love him for everything he has brought to my life. He has brought me warmth, comfort, and a sense of belonging. He has made me feel as if I am worth more than a meer peasant. He has brightened up my life in such a way I will never be able to describe. How did I become so lucky? How was I blessed with the grace of an angel? I am the luckiest girl in the world.
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