Love.

Sometimes, the most wonderful things in your life are unexpected and hit you from your blindside. Not everything has a perfect boy-meets-girl script. I like it that way, really. I prefer to truly know what love is through falling, crashing, burning, and rebuilding it from the ground up. How else would I know exactly what makes him tick? How would I know where he draws the line, what he is willing to stand up for? This man possesses the power to tear me down, and the will-power to never use it. I don't know how I was so lucky to find him, but I do know he isn't going anywhere.