My boyfriend is an engineer by profession and I love his steady, chillax nature. I always get a warm feeling whenever we’re next to each other.
Twelve days of courtship and seventeen months in the relationship, I have grown to love him more. There are times though that I feel restless and tired. You see, I’m a very sentimental and emotional woman who yearns for him to be more romantic. He is not your usual chocolates-and-flowers-kind-of-guy and I desire for it. It was so shallow of me to think that true love is about being romantic. My boyfriend is beyond romantic. He is true love.
Never a day pass by without us talking and saying iLoveYou. He respects me and never puts me in a situation wherein my values will be put aside. He listens to my stories no matter how crappy they are. He always consider me before making a decision. He never fails to kiss me everytime we’re together. He would hold my hand when we walk and hugs me always especially when it’s cold. He would willingly help me everytime I’m in trouble. He compliments me whenever I’m wearing a new dress. He tells me I’m beautiful and hot. He patiently waits for me no matter how long he will wait. He is good to my family and friends. His smile brightens my day. He never forgets the special times in our relationship. He is a good and responsible man. He is game for anything and keeps up with my craziness. He takes good care of me. His simple, sweet surprises make my day.
We complement each other because we’re both crazy and delights in simple things. We may be two different people (he’s more of a “i-live-for today” and i’m “what’s tomorrow like”?) but we share the same hopes and values that keeps us together.
Who says true love is all about grandeur? Just having him by my side is already enough for me to believe in true love.