Ten years later and I'm still his, entirely and altogether. He's still my rock, he still manages to annoy me, he still laughs at my jokes. Whenever I try to remember us in our early years, I cringe at our ignorance, our selfishness. For 10yrs, we've used "I love you" over and over, repeated thousands of times that it could've become dull and unconvincing, but it didn't. I still absolutely love and adore him like I loved and adored him when all we cared about was spending all our free time together. I'm glad that from then to now, we still hold the same dream—to be able to stand by each other as little pockets of time disappear every day. Maybe we're lucky. But I don't want luck to be the hero here. We did this. We went from young love to deep love, and we've just been falling deeper and deeper ever since. ❤️❤️❤️ A decade with you is a decade well worth it. I love you @mracefaustino.










