last book i've read: Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse
currently caressing my ears: anything with a good, strong beat. Besides the 134-song playlist for Tony.
general mood: deliriously happy
quote: "we are so both and oneful; night cannot be so sky, sky cannot be so sunful; i am through you so i"
--ee cummings
Again. This time, though, unlike any other, I find that this one fits. Perfectly. And even though he may not be perfect (of which I have yet to discover), he's perfect to me. And probably for me.
These puzzles pieces truly fit. And I am in awe. I can't stop smiling, I can't stop thinking of new things to share, I can't stop. He invades every moment of my life, bringing something I've never felt before. And I won't let this one get away, I'm gonna do everything I can to do this one right.
I've never felt so full before. So full of love.
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