Truth is, I’m crazy for him.
I’m truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with him.
That smile of his drives me crazy.
He drives me crazy in all the right ways and sanity is so overrated.
It’s good kind of crazy.
Have you ever been so wildly attracted to someone you can actually feel it’s driving you insane?
Ohhhhh I am! and I’m embracing the glorious mess that I am.
But still…and even… he is my favourite place to go to when my mind searches for peace.
He touched me.
He touched my heart in so many ways with his gentle tenderness that I’m lost forever in his love.
Only he could do it. Only he could steal heartbeats from my chest. Only he could touch hidden places, fill the empty spaces and only he could whisper love rhapsodies to my soul.
I fell in love with the way he touched me without using his hands. It feels amazing to be touched by the person who understands your mind, the person who acknowledges your flaws and love your soul.
He touched me in a way no one ever did before…and when he touched me for the first time, I knew I was born to be his.
My soul made love to his soul long before our bodies met.
I will always be amazed by him.
“And if love be madness, may I never find sanity again.”