AGE; 18 Babyy!
BIRTHDAY; May 3rd
CELL PHONE; Ask for the number
BESTFRIEND; Tiffany Renee Raines
BOYFRIEND; Preston William Taylor
FRIENDS; Jackie and Thomas
OBSESSION; Twilight Series, Robert Pattinson<3
FAVORITE COLOR; Blue
PHOBIAS; Spiders, darkness, and being forgotten
I really don't even know where to begin. We met in math class in September of 2008. Right off the bat I could tell there was something different about him, something that captured my attention and would later capture my heart. We spent two months getting to know each other before he finally asked my to be his girlfriend. It's been over a year since that day and we are still going strong. We have our moments where we just want to pull each others hair out, but we've never broken up or "taken a break". No matter how mad he makes me sometimes, I could never leave him. He means everything to me. I love him more than I ever thought I could love another human being. I can see us living a long happy life together, married and with children. He supports my life choices, even if he doesn't always agree with them. I want to say that our relationship is perfect, because sometimes it really feels that way, but it isn't. We both have our flaws and we both accept that from each other. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for Preston. I didn't think it could be possible for two people to be so in love, and to be so perfect for each other the way that we are. He's not just IN my future, he IS my future. I feel I can trust him with all my secrets. He knows when to be silly and when to be serious, which is really important to me. He doesn't try to be like everyone else and I love him for that. I think it's cute how he always seems to know what's going on in my head and he doesn't use those things against me later on. I have so much respect for him, knowing that our relationship is based on more than just sex. The fact that we chose to wait means everything to me. I have faith that he is loyal to me like I am to him. I finally found someone who doesn't mind being attached to my hip 24/7 or spending an entire weekend just cuddling on the couch. He's adorable when he sings to me, even if it's bad (: I find it hard not to fall asleep to the sound of his heart beating when I lay my head on his chest. He's the rainbow after my storm, the music to my words. He's my angel.
What you've got, boy, is hard to find. I think about it all them time. I'm all strung out, my heart is fried. I just can't get you off my mind because your love, your love, your love is my drug.