it's a fair inquiry -- how do you measure a year? in thoughts, feelings, moments, pain, pleasure... we count the days, the weeks, the work and the play... sometimes when it's another one gone by it feels like it's been forever... and other times it seems like we'd just begun...
discussing the future is inevitable when you're realizing how far you've come... sure, we'll never predict what's in store, but dreams, goals and wishes will carry us through the next 365...
being in love is intoxicating... it's one of the most pure ways of expressing such an intimate emotion, and of shedding one's tough exterior in exchange for truth and vulnerability... stating that it has only been one "official" year is simply a summary of our passion's technical status... in actuality, it's been so much more than a year could seemingly ever contain...
admittedly though, we've come leaps and bounds from a lengthy discussion about a roommate's cat in nervous fears of the consequences to a stolen kiss... the heart works in mysterious and delightful ways...
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the saying may go that "actions speak louder than words," but in my opinion words actually shout decibels above any move one could make... so expressive, interpretive and intense... all you need to find is a method to your madness to avoid rambling nonsense...
