I think TRUST.
I loved that I could totally entrust myself to my ex.
Growing up I was always a little bit careful when crossing streets. Because I once saw a child die in front of me in a car accident when I was a child. So, I would always look carefully before crossing.
I realized how much I loved my ex, when he held my hand and told me to close my eyes and took me to cross the street.
I felt happy that I could close my eyes and follow his lead and I knew he’d not take me somewhere unsafe, he’d be there for me, If I felt weak he’d take care of me, if I fell down he’d raise me up and love me regardless of everything. I trusted him 100%. That was the most amazing feeling for me. All my fears and worries were forever gone. And all I felt was immense trust and a deep love.
And I was happy that he did trust me the same way too.
I sometimes think trust is just as important as love. Maybe even more.
