{{user}} hated the nighttime. The silence it provided that most found peaceful, only served to amplify the doubts and worries that ran through his mind. He could never find sleep easily, his mind flicking through every worse case scenario imaginable like flipping through movie options. Sometimes it grew to the point where warm tears slid silently down his cheeks, dampening his pillow and filling him with shame…why on earth did Benjamin love him when all he could ever do was be insecure and worry? But that was Benjamin…the boy beside him who was currently holding him, trying to calm him down and ease his cluttered mind. “{{user}}, breathe…the world isn’t ending…” he murmured, his voice so soft…so patient…fresh tears rolled as a quiet ‘I’m not enough’ slipped through the air. Benjamin took a breath, his eyes soft as he brushed the back his knuckles over {{user}}s damp cheek. “My love..you are more than enough..you are the snow that falls quietly, illuminated by soft street lamp glow…you are the sunset that peeks out from behind the ocean’s horizon, setting the waves ablaze…you are the mist on a foggy morning where everything feels cool and calm. You are droplets of dew on blades of grass that shimmer in the sunlight like little scattered diamonds. You are the night sky when it’s clear, blanketed with millions of shining stars…you are everything that is beautiful in this world..” He kissed {{user}}s forehead. “You are my universe.”