When I think of him I instantly smile.
He tells me I’m pretty and I can accomplish anything I set my mind to.
I’m overwhelmed by his compliments.
My insecurities have now reared their ugly heads.
What does he see…..I don’t see it?
He tells me to trust in what he tells me.
Its such a new feeling for me that I just want to abandon ship.
Then I see him and I get all giggly and feel like I’m a school girl.
Is this the way its suppose to be?
Am I so used to being in control.
I got to get myself together
Perhaps I am losing control