Dylan.
“What we have is a great love. It’s complicated. Intense. All-consuming. No matter what we do and how much we fight, it’ll always pull us in”.
7-26-10.
That day was the day of the beginning of my first love. He is everything I could ever want and more. He is my boyfriend, and my best friend. He’s so funny and he has never failed to make me laugh. before him, I used to think that I would never have anyone I could totally relate to, I would never meet anyone even nearly as weird as I am. I thought I would never find that one best friend that every girl has. The first time I spent a whole day with him, I knew he was the one. And I knew I couldn’t let him go, because I would never find anything like him ever again. He is my perfect match, my soulmate. For the past year and a half, he has been there through everything; fights with my parents, drama with my friends, and even trips to the clinic with mom. He is my hero. And my idol. He is such a good person and he is the most amazing man I’ve ever known. Wherever life may take us, I know he will always be my best friend and I will always love him more than life itself. He’s my goof and he is the only person I can completely be myself around. He accepts me at my worst and loves me at my weakest points. He calls me pretty on my ugliest days. He is always there to put a smile on my face when no one else can. And he is always there, wrapping his arms around me, when nothing is okay in my life. ButI know it’s okay because I have him. And I know I will always have him. He is the light of my world, the first thing I think about when I wake up, and the last thing I think about before I fall asleep. He is so nice, and so handsome, and so funny. And when I need him to be serious, he’s serious and he takes care of me. I’ve had the best times with him in my entire life. He is the most fun person I know and I can’t even believe how lucky I am to have him around me all the time. His eyes are so familiar to me and so friendly. I feel safe when I am with him. I feel like nothing can stop me and I feel beautiful. I feel like I have the ability to take on the world, because I have the man I love battling it right beside me, holding my hand the whole time. I love his smile. He thinks it’s goofy, but that split second he flashes his real smile when he’s laughing I get that ache in my heart, the one you get when you’re silently overwhelmed by cuteness. He has changed my life forever, for the better. I believe that he has made me a better, happier person. He has guided me and helped me through everything and I have don the same for him. Because I care about him more than anything in this world. And I guarantee that that will never stop. Because since the day I met him, and the day he asked me out, and the first time I fell asleep in his arms, I have loved him the same and my love for him has only grown. I love when he calls me Lump, and when he tickles me and makes me laugh, and when he calls me at random when he’s at college far away from me. He has the greatest affect on me. And there is honestly nothing better than being held in those arms, feeling his warm skin against mine, and hearing the sound of his breath. It’s an amazing thing. And you can call teenage love stupid, but I promise this is as real as it gets. He is my hero. I love him forever and ever.















