Bold Statements
I've found the man I want to marry, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, grow old together and live happily ever after with the occasional arguing, making up, kissing, and everything else that comes along with living with the one you love. When I realized it I wanted to jump up and say it right away, but then I realized, there's not rush, because I'm not going anywhere, and I feel confident in saying neither is he.
The week I broke my leg while roller blading. Brian showed up with concern, care and love. He was there with me, unashamed to hold my hand. He rubbed my arm and told me what a great job I was doing and that everything would be alright. He slept in the chair next to me even though it was probably one of the most uncomfortable chairs ever. When the pain got to me and I cried, he cried with me, not because he was scared but because of my pain, he didn't want to see me suffer. He brought me home and has taken care of me. He has been gentle, gone above and beyond the call of duty. He still finds ways to compliment me. He takes care of me, he makes me feel special, loved, he makes me feel everything good and makes this situation so much better than it is. I feel like we're in it together, like he is there with me through it all. His actions show me how much he loves me and I just love him even more. He is the one I want. I love him so much, and I'm so happy that I've found him and that he is part of my life.
The first night we went out together I felt like everything fell into place like this was right, this was it. Now I know that I was right, that he is the one for me, he is my other half. He is the man I want to love for the rest of my life. He makes me so happy I want to cry. No one has ever evoked more emotion from within me. I am happy. I love him. He loves me. I just needed to share that.
The week I broke my leg while roller blading. Brian showed up with concern, care and love. He was there with me, unashamed to hold my hand. He rubbed my arm and told me what a great job I was doing and that everything would be alright. He slept in the chair next to me even though it was probably one of the most uncomfortable chairs ever. When the pain got to me and I cried, he cried with me, not because he was scared but because of my pain, he didn't want to see me suffer. He brought me home and has taken care of me. He has been gentle, gone above and beyond the call of duty. He still finds ways to compliment me. He takes care of me, he makes me feel special, loved, he makes me feel everything good and makes this situation so much better than it is. I feel like we're in it together, like he is there with me through it all. His actions show me how much he loves me and I just love him even more. He is the one I want. I love him so much, and I'm so happy that I've found him and that he is part of my life.
The first night we went out together I felt like everything fell into place like this was right, this was it. Now I know that I was right, that he is the one for me, he is my other half. He is the man I want to love for the rest of my life. He makes me so happy I want to cry. No one has ever evoked more emotion from within me. I am happy. I love him. He loves me. I just needed to share that.