65 months. My friends would usually tell me how lucky I am to have him...coz they are sooo amazed at his capacity to put up with me. And they are right, I am so LUCKY.

How things started between us was truly amazing...It was something I never really expected to turn out this GREAT. Let's just say things didn't work out for some things a few years ago, and God does have reasons beyond comprehension why He allowed things to be like that. Sometimes we question why He does not give everything that we ask for, and it is true that all things happen for a reason, and if we would only wait we will know that He has something great planned for us. I am just glad He gave him to me.
He is very kind and patient. He bears with my childishness and never fails to seek and understand how I feel. I never met someone as honest and patient and kind like him. I can't find even a pinch of selfishness in this guy. He trusts me with all his heart (and sometimes I try to provoke him to make him jealous, but just can't..hehehe.. see how childish I am).

I feel protected when he is around. Everytime he picks me up from work, I can sleep soundly in the shuttle coz I feel he is there to watch over me. He patiently waits for me (even if it takes me hours to finish what I am doing). His presence makes me feel better whenever I am down. Just seeing him makes me smile. He is a very optimistic person, and always makes me see the brighter side of things. He makes me see the good in everything, any one and even myself.

He has sacrificed a lot of things for me and for us... He would listen to me everytime I feel like talking non-stop about anything and eveything. He would stop playing PS2 to spend time with me, even if it's just on the phone. He would allow me to watch whatever I want, even if it's time to watch NBA. He would buy me whatever I crave for...He would fetch me from my gimicks. He would accompany me whenever I feel like shopping...even if it means hours and hours of walking, transfering from shop to shop. When taking the escalator, he would get on it first so he can catch me just in case I fall (He knows how careless I can be...). He would always hold my hand when walking because I would always trip over something..It's these little things that makes me value him more.

He makes my life not so ordinary. He is like a brother, a bestfriend and boyfriend all rolled into one. So many words to describe how he makes me feel, but I guess all of my blabbering boils down into one..He makes me feel LOVED. :)

posted by celgee @ Wednesday, June 15, 2005

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