this sucks now, there is great stress, anxiety, too many unknowns...
why am I like this with you, why do I want and need you so much, why am I OK with all this?
because, somehow I know, it will all be OK, I know it, even when I panic, we are perfect.
a perfect blend, we met at the right time, we are moving in together at the perfect time, you kiss me when I need it the most, we argue and disagree, and are finding compromises....
everything is falling into place.... everything is happening, all is perfectly flawed...
our souls have been together before, and maybe since the beginning of all and we just fit... in every way.
I love you!
What you said.
ReplyDeleteAnd I can't wait to see you barefoot in a blue dress. Or off-white. Anything but green.