Time. It's a long long thing.

Even after four years, many experiences for us together are new ones. There's always a first time for everything... but what if you've done everything? What happens when you don't find joy in doing things because you've done it all? Romantics hoping to be surprised everyday by their lovers for the rest of their lives will be sorely disappointed. To me, love's the feeling you get, the feeling of safety and warmth, the surety you have that when you come home, someone's waiting for you with open arms. A little time spent appreciating each other, a lot of time spent laughing our lives away. What's life without the joy? ;)

A friend once asked, 'Are you still with her?'. I replied, 'Yes, yes of course.'
'Why? It's been a long time already.'

When you jump into love, you fall a long, long way. What's love to you?