He sleeps; my heart aches. It's juvenile, but I haven't felt this way before. I love him a way that I have never loved anyone before. The way in which one would do anything for their beloved, and the feeling is reciprocated. We can fight, we can be apart, we can be silly/sad/happy/angry/etc. and not be afraid. That love is still there. It isn't earned or kept or anything at all. It is simply unconditional. That is what makes it easy. That is what makes it amazing. That is what makes it ours. I am his unconditionally and he is mine the same.
Though my heart longs to be nearer to his, it won't be long. I can make it happen. So I will.
Katharos Kharis Community Member 
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