you met my parents yesterday. I feel like that solidified how I feel about you, even if sometimes my non-existent self esteem makes me question if you feel the same way. As much as I tell people that my parents are easy to impress and 'ohh, they'll like you, don't worry' that is false hope. I feel like you genuinely did impress them, the same way you do for me. We were sitting on the couch and my head was resting on your lap and I caught you looking at me in a really loving way. You've done it before, but nestled up on the couch with me in the place I call home meant something different to me. I'm falling in love with you and I want to tell you, but at the same time I'm terrified of being vulnerable.