Little intimacies..

Having someone know you inside and out so all it takes is a look for them to catch up on how you’re feeling.

Having someone notice your hair cut or lack there of but still think you look great.

Having someone who knows your love/hate relationship with peas, tequila and your mother and can discuss them openly with you.

Having someone hold you and tell you the shade of blue your eyes go after sex is their favourite colour.

Having someone stroke the hair behind your ears and knowing how it instantly relaxes you.

Love is in the little things you learn about someone else and the thought of teaching someone new how to love me like that just seems exhausting.. 🙄