be loved for who I am

It’s been almost a year since I met him, and things couldn’t be more perfect. I moved in with him last week, and even though it hasn’t been that long, we seem to be adjusting to everything just fine. I really think he’s the one that I’m going to spend the rest of my life with, but I guess I’ll just have to wait and see.

That’s how I felt on Friday night when it happened. He looked into my eyes and we just had one of those raw, emotional moments that couldn’t have been more perfect. We love eachother, and it feels fucking great.

I’ve found a guy I really like, but I’m not sure if it’s going in that direction yet. I almost told him I love him lastnight, but I wasn’t sure if I’d hear it back. I just don’t want to be crushed… again.