(Original post by lolablue)
Who's to say where we'll be in 5, 10, 50 years? We're engaged now, and I hope with everything I have that we'll be sat in bed helping each other with crosswords, or holding hands while we read our books. (Me a Jane Austen no doubt, you something on drug or gang culture.) I hope this time in 5 years we are married, perhaps we have a little boy or girl, and working in the professions we are trying so hard to get to right now. I love you, so much. It has taken us 5 years to get here, but we did eventually, after the constant getting together and breaking up, I think we both knew we would end up together, we just needed to make our mistakes with other people first. I feel so stable and comfortable with you, whatever I might be stressing or worried about, exams, money, arguments, it all just disappears as soon as I see you, you are such a calming influence on me, with your chatter of football and the daily gossip from work. In a way I am glad that our history isn't a smooth one, knowing what it is to love and lose you makes me appreciate you so much more. I love how even now, after 5 years, I still get butterflies when I see you, I still fancy you, I can still spend days and days with you and dread having to leave you to get back to essays and exams and real life. Please don't ever change, you are perfect to me in every single way.
I love you.