He takes the time to tell me I look good, and can’t keep his hands off me when we’re on the couch. He thanks me for spending time with him and calls me pretty lady. When I’m upset he asks what he can do to help and says we will figure it out together. And then today he called me babe for the first time. He tells me he misses me even after we just saw each other and remembers everything I say.
Is this what gentle love feels like? Or is that just what Love feels like. To be seen, heard and wanted.