"I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter."
I owe my girl.
And not just a LiveJournal entry... so much more. My surroundings blur around me as if I am wildly driving out of control at break neck speeds and yet I have never felt so comfortable and confident. I can see the road stretch out endlessly in front of me, free from obstruction. I take in each breath with the anticipation of what the next might hold. And tomorrow, and the next. A dream long since forgotten has been resurrected to outstrip the original and all others. And now my dreams can reach new heights. Reality has put all my fantasies to shame.
For the first time ever there is not a thing I would change. Not a single minute detail I would alter.
The biggest of obstacles seem minuscule and only intensifies our solidarity and love. We are drawn together as partners looking out for each other and us as a unit. There is nothing we couldn't conquer. All you need is love.
And the love.... the love. It is born of pure passion and desire. Absolute respect and caring. Unadulterated devotion and admiration. It burns within me and fuels a refined desire to be a better person. She is my first and last love.
I owe my girl. She has already shown and given me so much and I wish nothing more than to spend my life loving her and protecting her and trying desperately to repay her for all she has given me.
And this is only the beginning.
And not just a LiveJournal entry... so much more. My surroundings blur around me as if I am wildly driving out of control at break neck speeds and yet I have never felt so comfortable and confident. I can see the road stretch out endlessly in front of me, free from obstruction. I take in each breath with the anticipation of what the next might hold. And tomorrow, and the next. A dream long since forgotten has been resurrected to outstrip the original and all others. And now my dreams can reach new heights. Reality has put all my fantasies to shame.
For the first time ever there is not a thing I would change. Not a single minute detail I would alter.
The biggest of obstacles seem minuscule and only intensifies our solidarity and love. We are drawn together as partners looking out for each other and us as a unit. There is nothing we couldn't conquer. All you need is love.
And the love.... the love. It is born of pure passion and desire. Absolute respect and caring. Unadulterated devotion and admiration. It burns within me and fuels a refined desire to be a better person. She is my first and last love.
I owe my girl. She has already shown and given me so much and I wish nothing more than to spend my life loving her and protecting her and trying desperately to repay her for all she has given me.
And this is only the beginning.