How many girls get this lucky? He’s the only one I never get tired of being with. I know he’ll never look here so I can say everything and anything. I never planned on being with him. It started with a Facebook post where I said “Truth is, I think you hate me, but you’re SO cute.” And since I started talking to him, I’ve fallen more in love with him each day. I know it’s cliché, but I really find myself retracing our conversations. His voice is what gets me through the day. I trust this guy with my life. He may be younger than me, but it works. He’s probably more mature than me. He truly makes me happy. The little things he does could never be replaced. The way he just looks over and gives me a tiny grin. How he would talk to me all night even when I could hear his sleepy voice getting tired. The way he says “I love you.” way too much, even though I never get tires of hearing it. He’s become a part of me. Basically my other half, the better half at that. I can’t explain it in a stupid post. But with every intention, I love him. We’re about to go on four months. The best four months of my life actually. Seth Thomas Piper, my best friend, my better half. I love so much. ♥
by maleenalove