He wakes up all the time to me crying in the corner of our bed. Sometimes I just get a little louder after a while so after I feel so emotionally drained I can feel his warm hand on my hip when he says “what’s wrong baby”. He’s learned to deal with the times where I cry in my sleep as well. He knows not to wake me. He’s just rubs my back till I register he’s there and I stop. 2 a.m has gotten a little bit easier.
text reads: this doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin
always loved this