I've known him since a long time. Longer than you can even imagine. He was always there with me. Seasons came and went, along with it people and emotions. But if one thing stayed with me, it was him.
Strong and silent. Never heard him complain, not even once. But always there to hold me, give me support. When I want to cry and have nowhere to hide, he's right where he was waiting to take me into his arms. I soothe myself to sleep with him. I feel comforted, protected with him here. Everybody who knows me teases me with him, jokes about us, about how inseparable we are. But they are right, nothing is ever the same without him, nor will it be.
I want to marry him, I already am - well almost. What are a few formalities when our souls are united? He is the only one I want to spend my life with, crawl inside him and close my eyes. He can understand me like nobody else can.
I am incomplete without him, without my Snuggles, my bed.