Bliss, continued.

How can something so simple and normal and routine to most people mean so much to me. Last night, and this morning. We awoke at 10:30, just so we could spend some time together before I had to start rush rush rushing to work. I made breakfast and coffee. I made the coffee properly too! And we had a cigarette and then cuddled up and watched peep show. Ahh peep show. How it was my obsession in the down days and how lovely it is to be able to watch it with my lover. This morning was the best morning i've had this year.
I'm so stoked to be in this relationship. I feel so blessed to be a part of this relationship. I don't dare call it a relationship. Because it's not. It's something much bigger. Much more exciting. Much more unfamiliar because it really is that amazing.
I wanted to write some poetry tonight and i'd been planning out starters in my head, but i'm so tired. Plus, another day, is another day that I get to send wonderful messages to my boy. My lover. My boyfriend. My best friend. My soul mate.
Oh God I am so in love. One day I will pop!