Brad Smith (jesus_h_biscuit) wrote,
Brad Smith

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On love and why I am the luckiest man alive.

Because I've had a crap week, I'm in an emotional shootout, and all I can think as he's lying across the room from me in bed - snoring away - is that he makes everything better, no matter what it is - just by loving me and smashing down my defenses.

I love you, Damien. Wholly and completely. If this were a weekend and you didn't have to get up so early, I would wake you up right now just to kiss you and hold you and remind you that as long as I live, I will only ever feel this way about you and you alone.

No one is as magic as you, I'm proud of what we are and how you make me want to be a better man. I'm watching you sleep, and you're so beautiful I can hardly breathe or understand why you love me as much as you do.

You are, simply, the best thing that ever happened to me. I am so completely honored by you and all the gifts you bring to my life. You've made up for where so many before have lacked and then some.

I adore you, my sweet, gorgeous, amazing baby. And for the rest of our lives, it is you and me against the world.
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