Nothing you do, and nothing that happens will ever change that. I want to do so much together. I have all of these plans and my life planned out and I want you to be there. I am so in love with the man that I am with I can not stand it. I hate that this is for the best. Still though, you are my best friend and I will be there for you always, should you want me.
spend the rest of (one's) life
I Want to Spend the Rest of My Life With You. (My Love Is Real and So Is My Commitment!)
It seems hard to believe, but we've been together for almost six months now. That's not very long in the grand scheme of things, but it's long enough for me to know how much I love you. I remember but only vaguely now! That was when I had nothing much to look forward to except a pizza delivery and a rented movie on Saturday night, nothing much to get up for in the morning except a day at work. Having had my heart broken twice already, I was becoming something of a hermit; sure I never wanted to get involved with anyone again.
This Is How I Want To Spend The Rest Of My Life With You
I want you to be sillier than ever. I want to go explore the vast complexities of your mind. To touch the unexplored corners of your soul. To meet the rawest version of you. I want to spend my boring days with you.
Es tut dir gut. If you're somewhere like the east coast or midwest, you've suffered one of the most bullshit winters in recent memory - bullshit, of course, being a meteorological term for cold. I phoned Gavin, the club organizer, and told him the good news. Yep, RV camping at Fort Wilderness is pretty darn nice.