They always told me that you’ll know when you’ve found your person. And I never believed it, but I think I do now.
In the kisses, the hugs, the I love you’s, the heart breaking distance, the “we’ll make it work”s with tears in our eyes, the 10th text in a row I shamelessly send, the things we do and don’t have to say, but especially in the “I’m almost home”s. I still believe






















