On Christmas eve after a couple of mulled ciders and southern comforts, I’m laying in bed with my own thoughts and I can’t help but think about how happy I am, and how my life has changed so much for the better because of one person.
Being with Bradley is like being with my best friend and lover at the same time. Its so easy to be myself around him, I think I’m more myself around him than I am on my own (if thats even possible). If we’re just watching a film, or even if I’m doing my university work and he’s on his Xbox.. as long as I’m in his presence there is no where else I’d rather be.
I thought I knew what love was (I was wrong), but then with Bradley it hit me like a big yellow school bus. I am completely and utterly hooked. He makes my every day better. I’ll just be there minding my own business and then I’ll look over to him and I can just feel every single reason why I love him all at once.
And the one thing that tops it all off for me is that my family actually love him. My granny repeated three times to me about how lovely Bradley is (and she ain’t an easy one to please), my dad also mentioned how he’s great company and my brother said he was like a breath of fresh air.
Although it may seem a bit cringey, but he’s changed my life so much for the better and I simply just can’t thank him enough for coming into my life.