Reality

When I start depending on him too much, I start to be scared as well.

When he becomes silent, I hate it.

When he cheers me up, I adore it.

He spoiled me. He comfort me. He take a good care of me.

I adore it. I like it. I love it.

I love how he noticed the smallest things about me.

I adore how he keeps mentioning he is mine and I am his.

All these things frightening me.

Too much care. I'm in my comfort zone.

He is my comfort zone. Start be independent Safura!

But, I don't want to. Mister S, wake me up please ♥