Okay, well I was on my DA account and someone left me a comment saying "If pain means beauty, then what does love mean?" And it really got me thinking...what DOES love mean? To me, it means a lot of things. Some of those things include life (because without love, where would life lead?), magic (because when you find that special someone it almost seems unreal), and suffering (because in finding love, you endure the worst of pains, worse than having someone gouge your eyes out with a rusty paperclip). But that is what love means to ME! What does love REALLY mean? Hmm...I guess we all find the meaning of love in ourselves. But as for me, the meaning of life, is love and love takes us where we belong, from the deepest waters of our imagination, to the highest mountain of personal memories of the times when we were shown love and returned it back. Now, I KNOW in my heart that I've found that special someone that completes me. He is my world, he is my savior, he is my love and my light and I am his life. Yes, me and Marky went through some real tough times to get to where we are, but at the end of the day when we're all alone, all we want and long for is to hold each other, stare into each others eyes, and never let go and never look away because looking into those eyes we see reflected our future, and we feel the love grow with every heartbeat. When he touches me, I can feel the innocence, I can feel the love. It's sensitive, like his heart, like my heart, which we have so openly given to each other, trusting each other not to break them...and we won't.

We are always and forever.