Saturday, June 25, 2011

Åtta

Its our eighth month together as a couple.

To tell you the truth, I didn't know that we'll last for this long.

Because of what I was. A hot mess.

I've learned not to expect.

But with the feel of being in love, distorts my judgment and beliefs.

I always expect. Expect us growing together. Being successful together. Loving each other more.

To tell you the truth, at this point, I can not imagine not being with him.

I am always looking forward to Mondays.

I die on weekends.

I don't know how long this will last.

But I don't care.

Anymore.

I have found someone.

I love him. More than myself.

I am in love with him. With all my being.

I love you Luch. Really.

1 comment:

engel said...

happy eighth!!! :)