I love this girl. So fucking much. My heart feels like its overflowing. Its just not used to getting so much love. Its used to giving out love, but not having it given back.
Its the greatest feeling in the world.
I love her. And she loves me, too.
I read this email at least twice a day.
I woke up in a good mood today because I woke up next to you. (Sort of anyway.) I had the strong urge to just sit on your belly, lay my head on your chest and tell you, "I love you, oh so much." It's the kind of love that makes you melt, or glow or just turns your insides to static. I know, that I think about if I ever could hurt you... the static swells and aches and my body feels like it's being buried in a freezing obsidian river that weighs more and more as I sink down. It's the kind of love where just a hold of the hand can invoke such feelings of gratitude and contentment. I was just watching you sleep and I couldn't stop smiling or thinking... 'that guy loves me too.'
I love you, baby.
<3 Bree
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