Weekend wasn’t all that bad. My birthday was a bust and I fought with my babe. We made up and I feel like we’re closer then ever.
I don’t want this to end, I never did and I’m so happy he actually fought to keep me around. And even though it feels like we’ve been together for the longest I’m very happy I can’t officially call him my boyfriend.
I love him so very much and I know no matter what obstacles might come our way we’d over come them without a doubt.