Its the small things I didn't know I wanted. The morning texts, the constant compliments, someone who so plainly shows I am his when we are with others, that sexy Spanish accent... all those things that give you butterflies in the start.
I could start fires with what I feel for him, which in turn has reminded me how much I can feel, the love I am capable of giving. Not just giving, but receiving. Being single as long as I have I know about the walls I have up, but receiving love, knowing it is from him, feels more exciting than scary, more sure of what we have than wondering what it might become. It is like clarity, the dawn after the dark of night, a calm sense of knowing.
I am still finding all the small things I didn't know I wanted, and love each one more than the last. I am excited to discover what other small things will come to be.
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