This morning, I awoke next to my incredible boyfriend. I sat there for a few minutes, quietly, thinking about the fragility of human existence, and I was suddenly overwhelmed with the beauty I continually find myself surrounded by. I welled up.
The way that things have worked out is beautiful. The way his hair sticks up in the morning is beautiful. The way he moves against me when he sleeps is beautiful. The way he sings to me is beautiful. The way he makes me feel more than adequate is beautiful. The way he breathes slowly in slumber is beautiful. The way I feel about him is completely, utterly beautiful. The way he leaves me speechless is beautiful.
I am the luckiest because of him.
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