Love.
My time with you is new.
It is nothing I know, nor is it anything I am used to.
I am usually the one who knows everything, but…
This is different.
I have no idea how to function, or how to react;
I am going solely off of instinct.
The most natural instinct is being with you.
I don’t know that I will be able to find the proper instinct every time,
but I will certainly try to trust myself, and those around me to make the right decisions.
For us.
Because if there is one instinct I have, it is that I love you more than anything.
That is the one detail about which my head and my heart are in agreement.
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