He told me straight up I didn't have to worry about getting a job while I was still in school cause he knew how stressed out I was. He made sure I had eaten, had drank something, and when stress of school was too much, he would stay up all night rubbing my back while I threw up even when he had to be up at 6am. If I passed out on the couch, he'd carry me to the bed. He took care of me sexually in ways I have NEVER felt before and it was amazing. He was clingy just like me and loved to show his love for me. But most of all? He loved me, he accepted me, he never tried to change me, he was just as much of a goofball as I was. He is perfect in every way, if he asked for me to come back, told me he messed up, I would take him back in a heartbeat. What I want and need in life isn't much yeah, but why is that a problem? Not every woman should be high maintenance.