Two years. Two crazy, rollercoaster years hiding in the shadows of all the things that we wished we could be. Two years of screaming, cursing at all the things that fell in the gaps we'd left between us. Two years of learning how to be something that you'll miss, something that you wished you had stayed for. Two years at laughing off all of the people who had merely been simple chapters in our twisted tale. Two years of the most enchanted and incredible relationship between two people who struggled to find their way.
So many of my favorite memories are entwined around you and your sweet smile that could put any girl to shame. Millions of stolen glances whilst riding in the passenger seat next to you, weaving between the streetlights. The need to know you are right there even when your miles away. All the slammed doors, broken promises and missed opportunities are nothing compared to everything we have been blessed enough to capture and call our own.
I never expected to be here with you after two years, but you make me pretty damn happy and despite how very much I hate you some days, it could never amount to anywhere near the capacity of the love that I have for you.
Two years, and I still lack the words strong enough to convey all of the things that you mean to me.
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