I’ve been losing weight. My stomach has been full of butterflies, moths, birds, and other assorted flying life forms since I met him about a month ago.

It’s hard to eat. It’s hard to sleep without him next to me now. It doesn’t feel the same. I toss and turn all night when I’m home.

I’m not complaining, since I can definitely lose a few pounds. And having him in my life is amazing.

I just can’t believe it’s happening to me, considering how rare it is that something good happens.