I'm finally laying somewhere where I'm happy that I'm here.

I have the cutest boyfriend ever. He's so sweet and caring and kind. He's awkward and adorable. He loves God and good music, and I think we've both been waiting for each other for quite some time.
Last night, we were at his apartment and we were listening to fall out boy and dancing and stuff, and it was so sweet, and I am pretty sure we look really adorable together.
I'm just so excited to see where we go, and I hate being away from him because I don't want him to forget me or get tired of me. But I don't want to smother him either. I'm just so scared that he'll disappear.
I don't know, I just have a good feeling about this.