I’m in love with you, wholeheartedly. With every piece of my being, my body, mind and my soul. You have entranced me with your imperfectly perfect self. Your scars, your faults, your flaws all have me engulfed in all of you. There is nothing else I could ever ask for in a single human being. I want you, I need you, all of you. I am alive inside and out now, thanks to you. I’ve finally found you.
To avoid a shit ton of bullshit… its simple: don’t get married. Because then you go through divorce and take it out on your child(ren) for always being quiet, and never home because you accuse them of thinking about no one but themselves. you wonder why they’re never home… because they don’t want to go through the bullshit of hearing about the people they spent your whole life with, then in a week, they’re gone. Fucking bullshit.