Archive for May 2011
A wonderful man named Mike. This man is my life. Hands down. I love him more than anyone or anything I’ve ever loved in the past. Saying I love you doesn’t even cover it. It’s amazing how simply being in his presence makes me feel so content and how comfortable I am with him. I didn’t even know it was possible for things to come so naturally and still be so awesome.
The reasons WHY I love him could honestly go on forever. He’s so easy to write about. I didn’t even need a rough draft for this question. And I’m the one always making rough drafts. Haha.
Hmm, let’s begin. Most of all, Mike reminds me of me. So much. In so many different ways, too. (Just to list a few…)
- His independent side
- The passion he has for photography (With me, it’s music.)
- The stuff he procrastinates on
- His reactions to certain things
- The way he gets after a few cups of his coffee. (Hammer’s French Roast, of course.)
- The love-hate relationship we share with the neighbor cat.
- His stubbornness
However, I believe the most prominent reason that makes me love him the way I do is the amount of youthful energy he holds. That spunk, that zing, that craaaazy side. That difference between “Let’s take the elevator” and “Fuck that, here’s some stairs.” I love that shit. That active part of him is so fucking gorgeous.
Funny thing is, none of this really does any justice to my feelings. I’m shit with trying to describe how I feel about Mike. He’s too good, too spontaneous, too…special. None of these words do anything to explain him beyond that pen to paper connection. I feel so much meaning behind the bond that we share. But I can’t describe it without sounding ridiculously cliche. Haha.
All I know is that I’m so happy to have him in my life. I really can’t imagine spending it with anyone else. I wouldn’t want to. I’m so lucky. And knowing he feels the same way makes everything that much better. I really do love Mike. In every sense of the word.