We won.
Lots of kisses then.
I'm starting to think that it actually wouldn't be bad to have him by my side for the rest of my life. He loves me, he'd do anything for me... and I keep catching myself smiling when I think of him. I care for him a lot.
I can't say wether it's true love. Right now it's probably more a kind of mixture of love, dependency and egocentrism.
But I want to see him happy and I want to be a part of that happiness. I want to share the best moments of my life with him. I want him to be with me and feel his warmth and know that he's there for me.
You know, maybe it's true love after all. But who am I to judge what's true love and what's not? It's alway true - until it's not.
I wish for my love to last this time. Not just my love, but his love. I wish for things to work out. For us to remain 'us'.
/P.
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