Two years.
And I still have to pinch myself 😉 D has filled my existence with such pitter-patter. He’s my perfection. The kind of man that only comes around once. He gets my crazy, doesn’t judge, and continues to make me whole.
“The hours I spend with you I look upon as a sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.” – George Edward Moore
I am simply in awe of him and his love for me.
Happy tears,
Diana