His hands in my hair, its bliss. His arms holding me, it's amazing. The comfort I get just from knowing he's mine. The looks he gives me when no one else is around. When he talks, his voice is like music to my ears. I know I'm obsessed with him. And he is obsessed with me as well. We love each other truly and deeply. When he holds me now, I love myself to his heart beat when I lay my head upon his chest. I lose myself to his quiet humming. When he stares at me, I lose myself in his beautiful soul. I lose myself, no matter what he's doing, as long as it's only with me.