January 14, 2012

I am floating on clouds right now.
Walking from my car to my front door required no leg movement- my happiness carried me the whole way.
I want to feel like this forever.
Tomorrow is the dance. THE dance. You know, the one that's so important for the future of my relationship with him?
Well, I gave him a week and he caved early.
(Actually he told me that he was trying to hold out as long as he could just to prove a point to me, and I can't blame him I would have done the same thing.)
But his best friend finally just layed it out for him- if you can't stop thinking about her then she must be worth something.
And I am.
HE is.
We are together.
He called me and we worked things out.
I went over to his friends house, and I swear seeing him made my whole heart smile.
Then it spread across my face.
Just between you and I- my secret like perfect reunion is where the guy picks me up and twirls me about, then we look into each others eyes and kiss.
I GOT MY PERFECT REUNION TONIGHT!
After almost 3 weeks of not seeing each other, he grabs me and lifts me up, tells me in the most perfect way how much he misses me, and plants a big one right on my lips.
The movies have to get their material from somewhere, right?
I didn't even look cute.
I had Nike shorts and a t-shirt on, with my huge puffy soccer jacket over, and my face had next to no make-up on it while the tops of my cheeks were speckled with remnants of sunlight from earlier today. My hair was in a bun. (Those are his favorite.)
But it doesn't matter to him.
He always thinks I'm cute.
And those green eyes- good Lord I wish I could look into those forever.
I have noticed over the years that I have a thing for green eyes, and I think I found the perfect pair.
And I'm never gonna let these go.