I know you were craving someone who’d make you their priority and show you that you deserve the moon and the stars, but I hope to god that’s not all I was to you. I hope that’s not the only reason you were craving me.
He looks at me like the world could end. He looks at me with the passion of someone who won’t stay, yet with the devotion of someone who will. He is constant, and that is my greatest comfort, next to his hand warming me.