I love my boyfriend.
My boyfriend always call his friends to check them out if they are okay.
He is provider, and makes me realize I stand up for myself for too long. Like no one notices, but he always notices.
There was a day that I was so mad with his actions and was thinking it wouldn’t work out but he knocked my apartment door, said sorry and gave me the beautiful flowers. No one ever do that.
His actions match with his words. He never make me overthink (maybe once or twice), but I feel safe with him. He gives me peace.
He taught me about a lot of things—indirectly. He showed me how to love myself and that I am worthy. He loves me so gently.
People always say “When you know, you know”, finally I feel that. It’s an easy love, easy to be falling in love and stay in love.
I am not going to sugarcoat but he is the definition of perfection. Sometimes I am scared if he is too nice and will leave me too early. Good people always die first, I don’t like it.
Since our first date, we both know we want this for a long run. We both want to be together. His extrovert side matches with my introvert side. When they said ENTJ x INTJ are the best match I believe it with no hesitation.
He always wants me to be happy, to be successful, to achieve all my potential. He always believed in me—like he is my number 1 fan on everything. I adore him so much.
I can write him one hundred letters and I know it will not be enough. He deserves his own book.
I never know loving someone who is living 10.000 miles with 12 hours of difference can be this easy.
Sufi, I love you so much. It’s 01.38 AM and I just write how amazing you are. You are my soulmate. Twin flame. Whatever they name it.
I am so lucky to have you. To be loved by you.
- May
