One Gigantic Intimacy Note
We have a love story beyond what any human could write. Yet I always try my best. Only to ever so slightly skim the galaxies of our ever lasting love. No words could truly give the justice of explaining what we are and have. It's beyond everything I have seen or felt. Putting all sights and experiences to shame is how breath taking we are. Us the epitome of people who should be together. A love story that could make Romeo and Juliet weep. I could see Cinderella adoring over us, you fit me like a glass slipper. We are every love story combined in to one gigantic intimacy note. Both of us always bursting at the seems with love for one another. Caring not at all about the rest of the world. He is my world and I am his. What we have is beyond what I hoped, prayed, and asked for. I constantly thank God for a love I can't help but adore. Other's try to sail across our sea of love. Only to be lost with their wreckage and no remains to try finding.
We put them to shame you and I. As if right out of a fairytale so they aspire to find a love like ours. But true love and magical romance tales cannot be duplicated.
Forever will others try only to read our story over and over again, attempting to hunt down where our magic was found. The magic is in us created by our bond. This enchantment too rare of a bliss. They need to write their own story or they will die blind. But we forget more about that nonsense with every kiss. I cherish what we have and absolutely appreciate us. Forever am I his. As forever he is only mine.