The Guy
I havent seen The Guy for only one day and I am missing him already. I always miss him. His presence alone makes me happy. Whenever I see him walk in the entrance of the house, something in me lightens up. No matter how troubled or how unhappy I was, I would feel better already.
Being with him, I feel like a little girl again. I do not need to worry about the things I normally have to. His lively character takes them away from me. He, being not pretentious, gives me trust and faith. Being with him, I do not need to put on a mask. Many people whom are dear to me have asked me to not put on a mask in front of them. But for him, I willingly discard the mask.
The patience he has shown, has proven his sincerity towards me. Despite me being unreasonable and extremely whiny at times, he still stays with me, trying his best to make things right. He has never left me behind. That, makes me feel remarkably secured. He might be careless sometimes, but I know he is trying his best to provide me what I expect from him. Its just me, being overly sensitive frequently.
I would trade the most valuable thing I have to just be with him forever. Being loved, being protected and being taken care by him, make me feel like the happiest woman.
Come back soon, Baby. I cannot wait to be embraced by you.








