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You’re sick;

And it’s pitiful. I can hardly do anything to help and that’s all I wanna do. I wish I could just make you better, because seeing you in this much pain makes my heart hurt. I can’t even snuggle you because it hurts your aching body. Please get better soon my love.

I love you

I love you

I love;

how you miss me when I’m at work

how you text me while I’m at work even though I can’t read it, just because you take the time to think of me

how you make surprise visits just to see me for a few minutes

I just love that you love me. And even though this situation sucks we’re trying to push through and not be miserable the whole time. It’s hard, but you keep me going and knowing I have you to come home to is the best feeling in the world.


It’s Monday,
and your hair is messy.
You haphazardly put on your jeans and shirt
as you moan about the day of the week -
and I love you.

It’s Tuesday,
and you’re stumbling your way around the room,
trying to sort out the things you have to do.
You stop to briefly kiss the freckles on my nose,
asking me about my day -
and I love you.

It’s Wednesday,
and you’re quietly sprawled on the couch.
You pat the spot next to you and pepper kisses on my hair
because it’s my least favorite day of the week (and you know it) -
and I love you.

It’s Thursday,
and you’re wondering what the weekend will bring,
but you’re still moaning about how
the week is going by too slow for your tastes -
and I love you.

It’s Friday,
and I’m surrounded by DVDs and snacks
you’ve prepared when I was gone.
You welcome me with blankets and warmth from your arms -
and I love you.

It’s Saturday,
and you’re feeling lazy.
You won’t let me leave your arms
(or is it the other way around?)
So you tuck me under your chin as we both wonder
how much time we have left
before sleep makes us miss each other’s faces -
and I love you.

It’s Sunday,
and there’s nothing much to say but
I love you.


He sleeps so peacefully. Every breathe is timed perfectly and his nose twitching occasionally is so cute. Sometimes I count in between his breaths to relax me, and it usually works. I wish I didn’t run so warm so we could snuggle all night long, but one of us always gets too hot, but some part of him is always touching me. He even reaches out for me in his sleep. His little noises when he moves are so cute I can’t help but crack a smile. I guess being an insomniac has it’s perks, I just wish I got to spend time with him when we were both awake.

I would rather spend 10 minutes with you than a lifetime with anyone else.