July 31, 2003.
as long as i know.
i don't need the world to know how much i love him. i can't explain to them the way he makes me feel, what it is that makes me so sure that this is what it is. i don't need to have to explain to them the problems and perfections in our relationship, and how the simple brush of his lips against my forehead can wipe away any doubt i ever had.
i don't understand, but i know. maybe nobody will understand, but they don't need to. i have other people's dreams.
you make me amazing.