So it's official...

I've fallen. Glad he was there to catch me. I've never had a conversation so deep and heartfelt in my life. I cannot explain how much it means to me that he sees me the way he does. He sees me for me. I'm not an object to him. You know, I wondered for a long time if I would ever find someone who would love me for me. I don't have to try to impress him. It's like he doesn't care if I'm in sweatpants with no make up and my hair all messed up. It's so foreign to me. I wish I saw him more but I suppose that old quote is true "absence makes the heart grow fonder." I'm the luckiest girl ever to be able to call him my boyfriend. I hope he realizes how awesome he is. He's a keeper. Truly.