for the first Valentine's Day since being married, he gave me a book of poems he's written for me during the last 4 years we'd known each other. It had a pretty front page and was bound together nicely. I keep it up in my closet where the kids can't destroy it. I've never let anyone read it, its too precious to me. Whenever he and I have a major fight(this is rare, maybe once a year if that) I go into the closet alone and I pull out that book and I read those poems and I start crying and I fall in love with him all over again. It helps me to remember that even though we're arguing and said some bad things, we love each other and are soulmates.
at 1:22 AM on Aug. 13, 2010