No regets, just love

You're the only person I'm every happy around anymore.
That scares me.
If you leave, what the hell am I going to do?
I love that I can be myself.
No fronts, no shyness, no walls.
Just a pure feeling of being at ease.
There's no feeling of constant power struggle, or bickering.
Just bliss.


"like a psycho bitch but the sex is good so I think I'll keep you around, ahem what?"