I said "I love you" for the first time last night. I was sitting there in a comforting space, with the person I'm meant to be with. He pushes me to communicate, he is my definition of perfection. He knows me completely, from head to toe. Every curve on my body to every thought in my brain. At first I was afraid of what his response was going to be.. But he gave me the perfect one. "I'm getting there."