and it was perfect.

We sat in couches at the store. We had tickle fights in the field. We sat by the river talking about dreams. We laid our heads on the grass and dreamt of other worlds.

It was simple. And it was perfect.

I am learning what it means to be in a relationship.

I am learning what it means to live in the moment.

its not a formula. its not a list of rules. its called living.

sometimes we step on the other persons toe. sometimes we snort because we’re laughing so hard. sometimes we burp. sometimes we cry.

and its perfect every time.

we do not learn to love by following rules. we learn to love by letting go.

we learn to love by serving, by honoring, by protecting.

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