I don’t know what I could have been thinking. Max is my someone. It may not be forever, it is stupid to bank on something like eternity, but I hope it is long lasting. Max makes me happy, I cannot see him making me unhappy. Sometimes I get jealous, but even at my worst I am not unhappy. This blue eyed beauty just fits me. He fits me. The level of comfort I feel around him is astounding. I could do anything with him and be fine.
That is how I know he is a possibility. That is how I know he could be a certainty. I am so afraid of something going wrong. I am so afraid of losing him. I know I won’t.
As Shakespeare pointed out, true love lasts forever. Love never fades, it never ends. Max will never end.
