Together, we can be alright.

I don’t mind when our conversations get a little boring. I don’t mind when we run out of things to say when we’re texting. When we’re not doing anything while we're hanging out together, well I don’t mind that either. It doesn’t matter to me because I finally realized that when you’re truly in love, every moment spent together doesn’t have to be breath-taking, that you’ll still feel like the luckiest person alive even through the most unexciting times, and you will feel completely comfortable together because you know that just having each other is more than enough.

It all started with a little crush on a stranger that turns into something more and after 426 days, we are still happily holding on together. It has been fourteen months and we're at somewhere only we know, probably somewhere in between of the honeymoon and comfortable stage or maybe in the midst of tolerance stage sometimes. Definitely, we would have tough time (most of the time actually). It’s not that we don’t want it to happen, it just does. All we can ever do is fight for what we have. It’s the effort that counts. Don’t let is slip away this easy because you never know that what you have right now may be the best you’ll ever see (;

Just bear in mind to not take each other for granted, that's for sure.

#1. He calls me fat, but he's fatter. 

To me, he's a sweetheart when he doesn't even have to try.

9th May 2011,
11.38pm,
It still feels like when I first met you <3 ILY
12 minutes till the 10th of May.
Happy 14th monthsary, baby boy!

xx