It is during such moments that I feel loved.
But as I looked closer to you, I began to see you through my own eyes again.
I began to see more than your outer appearance and what makes you, you.
@NickBulanovv
I began to see the moments you spent with me.
Walking downtown with your arm around my shoulders with take-outs in my hands.
You, letting me munching on your cookies when you ordered a cup of double espresso.
Screaming on top of my lungs while you laugh at me in the rollercoaster.
Staying until late afternoon in bed, just the two of us, with the world outside us.
You made me feel all kinds of things.
Flustered, when I first got to know you better.
Exhilarated, when I found out you felt the same about me.
Infatuated, when I got love drunk by your attention.
Most importantly, I felt loved.
But you still followed me.
No one could help me but only myself, I knew that.
But still, you sat with me with those demons between us.
And that, that is exactly where I love you.
You caught me in my most vulnerable state, eyes glazed with tears with a heavy heart.
This is where I love you.
