marriage

Sometimes I say “I don’t know if I want to get married” and it’s like I’ve completely forgotten that every night when I climb into bed I long for there to be someone else there doing it with me. That the cosmic phenomenon of life in itself is so fascinatingly overwhelming, and how lovely it would be to share these experiences and adventures with another. The perfectionists are able to breath deep knowing their memories are not left souly on them to remember forever.

I think what really intrigues me is the simplicity to it all. That whether your marriage isn’t good, or the opposite extreme, you’ve married your soulmate, you’re not alone. You are experiencing a completely unique and never experienced existence, with another. Now how beautiful is that?