It was unimaginable; perfection always is. Hopes and dreams could never reach that far. The things I wanted and wished for were nothing compared to reality. She is so much more than those things. She's everything. Her very existence is astonishing. She exists... and she loves me. She's fucking amazing.
She says I'm not alone anymore. People have said it before. As nice as is always was to hear, I never felt the truth in it until now. I'm really not alone. I really am loved. I know. My only worry is whether or not she knows. Does this woman see how much I love her? Does she know how she completes me? Does she understand what she has done for me just by being herself? I swear I will spend the rest of my life showing her.
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