Lying in bed, surrounded by our favorite warm and colorful blanket, my girlfriend and I cuddle while watching a movie together.

My girlfriend is my comfort and I am hers, she is a sweet, loving, attentive and sensitive person, but her insecurity often makes her sad, with all the love she gives me every day and with all the good she does for so many people, including me first and foremost, I would say that the least I can do, in addition to loving her until the end of my days, is to be as much of a comfort to her as possible.

"I love you..." I whispered, running my thumb over her cheek, delicately, looking at her in love.