My Husband.
Husband! Husband?
What does the word mean?
Today, I felt for the first time, that He is my husband.
His holding my hand felt different this time. His arms around me and his presence felt weird and different. He is my Husband.
I kept looking at his hand holding mine and felt like, I'm his.
Ive been saving myself for him. And now, I'm all his.
I belong to him. He can see me, touch me, hold me, and I'm to be supported and protected by him.
I will take care of him, love him, be good and beautiful for him, I will obey and share everything with him. I "belong" to him.
I felt great. I felt again so calm, so happy, so secure. He is my Husband and I am his.
I will wake up by his side. I will allow him into a world I've been keeping just for him.
And I'm so happy and grateful that God granted me with such an amazing Husband.
He deserves even more than what I have to give.
I love him. I never thought I'd love anyone that much.
Today, I realised how attached I am to him. I'm addicted to him. And my being away from him makes me ache. I belong to him, and I love him more every single day.
I'm thankful and Happy :D
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