kadmeia

She thinks I'm beautiful.
She told me once that I have an old soul.

I think she knows she loves me more than I love myself.

I laughed. She makes me smile.

Now all I can say is
"You make me real."
"good. I exist for you." she replied.

I'm lost without her.
I miss her so much sometimes. How is it someone can understand you better than you understand yourself? Love you more than you do? She hurts when I'm hurting, she knows my feelings whether I say them or not. I need her now. I'm alone out here. I know she knows I love her. I know she loves me. She's my soulmate and my best friend.