That day..Valentines day, dont celebrate it, never have. I know what a miserable bitch.
But reading a post on Joey's blog http://joeyred51-joeyandfriends.blogspot.co.uk/2013/02/valentines-day-month.html?zx=a4884354190febb8 made me think. Im not very expressive in terms of love and romantic feelings, its just not me, and you will be hard pushed to find soppy posts here.
Yes i love the man, he is exasperating, infuriating, selfish and arrogant (at times) but its these traits i love about him as much as they irritate me at times, i love his intelligence, his wicked sense of humour, his cruelty and i love that he makes me feel safe.
I love lying in bed with him, i still love and dont think i will ever tire of exploring him kissing every inch pinching and biting his nipples, payback is a bitch! but oh so much fun! and i just love being next to him, whether it be at his feet or curled up in bed.
I love that he can be so cruel, treat me like dirt, humiliate and degrade me and still make me feel like the most luckiest girl on the planet.
I love that he loves me in all that i am.
Ok sappy post over and done with for another year.