whisperedwordsoncanvas:

You’ve been texting me all night… telling me how much you miss me… wishing you could be in my bed right now holding me close.  I sent you a picture of me laying in bed, with a spot open for you…

“Awww, you’re so beautiful!”

You’re glad to call me yours… and with every text and every whispered word, I feel myself spiraling.  My heart flutters with every intimate caress, my heart skips with every adoring gaze, and my heart burns with every kiss.

I’m falling for you, Griffin.

Slowly but surely, it will become a frenzied fall… and I know you’ll catch me.

I was in the middle of telling you, “I love sleeping next to you, your arms keep me safe… and I love the way you make me feel.” But you told me your phone was dying… you said you’d text me once you charged your phone… you asked me to text you after I got home from my charity later today because you want to see me.

I’m counting down the hours until I can run into your arms and have you kiss my face.  I’ve been in-love before… but never once did either one of them make me count the hours.