Today my heart is full.
I keep thinking about our first kiss, the awkwardness of our new relationship, the new and exciting boundaries of sex, the small surprises, the stolen time. . .
Today, we’ve been married for a minute and a lifetime. In some ways I still look at him through fresh eyes and in others I can’t imagine being with anyone else. He fulfills me. He’s the love of my life.
So far, he’s taught me what love really feels like after how wrong I’ve been in the past. Love is more than a cheesy storyline with a witty pop song playing in the background. It’s more than kissing in the rain and so much more than chasing down your one true love before they get on an airplane.
Love is a constant thought. It’s eating a bag of popcorn and recalling all the times you’ve eaten it with them. It’s breathing them in as much as physically possible in the span of an embrace. It’s the cold-sweat fear when thinking of them leaving you, whether in death or by other means. It’s thinking about your future without realizing that they’re automatically in it.
Love is so much more than cheesy quotes getting passed around on facebook like some social media joint.
Today, my cup runneth over.
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