It’s been awhile since he’s fallen asleep on the phone with me. They’re total accidents but so oddly comforting. I’ve been spoiled beyond belief, being able to wake up to his handsome face every morning. So just knowing he’s on the other side of the phone right now eases me into the night.

I guess I should explain…

I have a horrible tendency of waking from night terrors. I remember every dream I have, and they’re usually not very pretty. But he never fails to bring my mind back into the amazing reality of everything that is him. He effortlessly finds me in the dark, and in my dreams, I can feel the moments when he comes in and battles my monsters. I suppose it seems silly and childish, borderline weird maybe. But every time he lulls me back to sleep, I feel like I’m being saved by my favorite hero and it never gets old.