So Valentine's day is nearly upon us, and it recently dawned on me that I will never have another valentine in my life, ever. It's an incredible feeling to know you've found the one, and an added perk that I never have to experience heartbreak again. My husband is the perfect match for me, which just blows my mind when think about how lucky I am to be with him.
As a hopeless romantic, I really enjoy the act of falling in love, the first looks, words, kiss. I can fall in love with a book, or a character, or I can write some of my own. I still get butterfies when my husband looks at me in just that way, or when I remember the first time he told me he loved me. His kisses still knock me off my feet. The only difference between now and then, is I pack his lunch and fold his laundry.
When I hear a song about a love torn apart, I can't empathize, but I can sympathize, and the beauty of it still touches me. I'm in love every day of my life, and the best part is, the object of my affections loves me just as much! My life has been so very blessed. I love you Justin.