From the beginning of time, unknowing teenagers have asked others when will they know when they are truly in love. The same vague explanation has been given since then. “You’ll know when it happens.”
The truth is, though, that love is not indescribable. Instead, there isn’t enough words to describe it’s magnificent complexity. Your true love makes you feel warm, comfortable, safe, beautiful, and so much more. It’s overwhelming to think of the number of times I have smiled just at the thought of him.
No relationship will be seamless, though, not even true love. It takes compromise and heartache at times, but it weathers through it all. Too many people continue to live in heartache. Their days are constantly filled with rebuke from everyone surrounding them. I pray that my life with you will never be filled with these moments, but instead filled with joy and prosperity.
I feel your support in everything I do. Surely this is more important than anything else in my life. Nothing could make me feel better.
You tell me stories of drug houses, advantageous sexual thrills and of unfaithful behavior, and all I can think of is how happy you make me. All I can think of is how complete I feel when you’re near me.
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
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