And not the kind of love you might think I’m referring to. (I know now I could only have reached it with you holding my hand.) There is love in every corner here. A brand new place, a most beautiful universe unlike anything I had every seen. You took me from my standing place and catapulted me to a new world. What do you do when your life comes to a stop as a result of one meeting, one person? How do you cope? Where do you go? I imagine these are things I would’ve asked myself if I had any choice in the matter. #Repost ・・・ “What do you have to say about our anniversary?” she asks, as if my love for her could ever find it’s resting place among the curling lines of letters turned words. (about me or not) I can’t wait for the world (and you) to see what you’re capable of. Each and every word you write elevates me. What does it feel like to have words like THIS written about you? I’ll let you know when I have an answer.
