i've never felt more. wanted more than this.
with each passing day, each word, each breath
it feels like too much,
it sends the wellspring of tears flooding out
and not because im sad.
because fairy tales can come true.
and he calls me his princess
and when i ask if he wants me,
he says for a long long time
and we make love
every day
find some way to make it new
make it exciting
we do more for eachother
and we hold eachother tight at night
and i could never ask for anything more
but he always finds ways of giving me more
and i give him all i can
and he appreciates the fuck out of it.
i've never been more excited about life.
we're building something together.
for once...im moving forward.
who would have thought i could do that by staying?
and the best is yet to come...