I’ve been reflecting on everything that has happened in the past two weeks. Everything is falling into place. Things are happening, my life is starting. My dreams may actually come true. Things with my boyfriend are better than ever, even with the distance. I feel acomplished.
I hope things continue to be this way. Hard work pays of I guess.
Love. It sure is a complex thing. It can have many sides, but it sure is beautiful.
Love is when you can’t person concentrate on anything besides that person. When you miss them even though you saw them .00001 seconds ago. When all you want to do is hold their hand and see them smile. When you try to fall asleep at night and imagine them holding you. When everything reminds you of them. When your heart feels like it’s going to explode into a million pieces of heart-shaped confetti. When you cry your eyes out because you want everything to be alright. When you cry because you’re so happy to have that person in your life.
Love is when you can’t imagine the rest of your life without them.
I’m in love.