The Little Things That Count

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Oh God I wish…

*offers some rope to* I always carry some on me. Never know when you need to make a lasso to escape a deathtrap

It’s…um…not a deathtrap that I’m worried…

I don’t want to run. I do love him.

I..it doesn’t matter. i’m not ready for that yet anyway.

*pats head* well if you really do love him, just show it in the one way you know he’ll understand. Give all that heart and just let it all out even if you have to do it in song. 

What do you mean? I…I don’t know what to do. Isn’t the fact that I’m here enough?!

*looks at* I am holding back every fiber of my being from breaking out into a song and dance number just for you…

Yes, the fact that you are here for him is a lot, it means everything to see that you are willing to be there through everything and I mean everything. Yet, sometimes, sometimes it well how do you put this..

Sometimes when you spontaneously show up to the one you  love  care with something they enjoy like a journal, flowers, a handmade pie or maybe with a surprise date to the park or to the beach. Sometimes when you lay in bed with them and just hold each others hand while talking about nothing important and enjoying each others company is wonderful. You, you have to show them that you care and not by just being there but for being there.

If they are sad, you hold them close and comfort till the tears are gone. If they are happy you are happy especially when they smile. Most of all if either of you are upset or afraid or nervous you are always there to be supportive to each other even if you don’t know what to do…because that’s what people do when they are in your situation…