I'm
nowhere near perfect, and neither
are you. You're quite a bit
ridiculous, not usually serious,
and addicted to your phone. I'm
clumsy, unsure of myself to a
fault, and my moods move faster
than the minute hand on a clock.
We're both a bit messy and goofy
and ignorant of the weirdest
things (like funnel cakes and the
complicated workings of window
blinds) but while we're on this
ride with each other,
in
this whole screamer of a carnival
ride together, it works. You even
out my moods and I'll force your
attention to the real world and
we'll help clean up the mess that
we each have become over the
years. You inspire me to be brave
and we're seeing the world anew.
In falling in
love
with each other we fell in love
with the very concept of life. A
subtle change that made all the
difference. I know nothing of
what souls are made of, or indeed
if they are truly even real. I've
also never been a believer in
soulmates, destiny, fate, or
whatever you want to call it. I
still don't know what I believe,
but I know that when I'm
with
you, sir, I believe in us. Our long
serious talks, goofing off so that
I'm laughing until I can't breathe,
the way you look at me and I'm
more sure of your love than the
very fact that the sun will rise
again tomorrow. I'd stay with you
forever for these prize jewels, no
matter what the rest of our lives
hold. We're messy and imperfect,
but to me
our
journey together is the greatest
novel ever written. I love that
we're sharing so many firsts-not
just in our relationship, but in our
lives. Exploring the world with
you is my all-time favorite
adventure. I could never have
imagined how quickly I would
fall for you, but I'm never
looking back. We fit together so
exquisitely, cut from the same
pattern, and I know that this is
the kind of
love
that is searched for, written about,
and that makes hearts ache with
longing. We've been lucky
enough to find it, and I can tell
because when we kiss,
I taste forever on your lips.