I can’t explain to you how perfect this girl is. And when I say perfect, I mean imperfect, because there’s just too much wrong with her. But everything wrong with her is everything that draws me in and makes her perfect.
I’m not giving up You’re not giving in This battle will turn into a war Before I let it come to an end.
I love you because of you. Because of every single thing about you.
I lie back on my pillow and think back to that day. The day that I fell for my wife.
Say it’s wrong, but baby, it feels right.
I used to think the best part of me died with Les, but the best part of me is standing right here in front of me.
There isn’t a doubt in my mind that we could be perfect for each others life, Sydney. It’s our lives that aren’t perfect for us.
The more I open up to him, the more I need him. The more I admit to myself that I need him, the most it hurts to know that I still don’t exactly have him.
Thank you for knowing exactly how to handle me, because sometimes I’m not even sure how to handle myself.
The line isn’t so black and white anymore. I’m pretty sure gray just became my new favorite color.
I wish I could explain how I feel, but nothing can explain this moment. Not a vase of stars. Not a book. Not a song. Not even a poem. Nothing can explain the moment when the woman you would give your life for sees her daughter for the very first time.
Now that I have you back, I’m never letting you go. That’s a promise. I’m not letting you go again.
Her lips are in close proximity to mine, so of course I have to kiss them.
Tears begin to well in my eyes. I have no idea how or if I even deserve him, but there’s one thing I know for sure. As long as he’s part of it, I’ll never live a life of mediocrity.
Regret is counterproductive. It’s looking back on a past that you can’t change. Questioning things as they occur can prevent regret in the future.
We’ve got an entire lifetime ahead of us to do things like get married. But sometimes things in people’s lives don’t happen in chronological order like they should. Especially in our lives. Our chronological order got mixed up a long time ago.
I know we shouldn’t be putting ourselves into a situation we’re only going to regret once it’s over.
My suck was losing my best friend to an eleven year old.
It’s odd when your best friend has an even better best friend.
If there are two people in this world capable of finding a way to love each other, it’s us.