Death Us Do Part

Love

It is very rare in this world to find your soul mate. Your one true love. The person who you shall die with and the person you shall be reborn with. Not many people in this world are with their one true loves. But the God's were good to me. For some reason they made sure that I would be with my soul mate. That I would spend eternity with him and all our offspring. That we would be one.

Love is a beautiful aspect. It is so common yet so rare. The word is abused time and time again and said in various forms. Some ugly, on a drunk night with your friend down a back alleyway waiting for your cab you stumble out the words 'I love you' because your brain is a fit of giggles. Some beautiful, said on your wedding day to the man or woman you love, as you promise to spend eternity with them you breathe the words 'I love you' as you take your first kiss as a married unity.

Love happens in strange ways. You meet your long lost brother by accident at a work conference and suddenly you realise that you love him like a brother you've loved for years. You meet your best friend every Friday for coffee and as you're drinking your Latte you realise that this human is your everything, the most amazing friend you could possibly have asked for. And in that moment you realise you love your best friend. You meet the man of you dreams in a bar one night and he's surrounded by luxurious women, but he only see's you across the floor sitting on your own, waiting for your friend. He introduces himself, leaving all the luxurious woman stood dumbfounded as he chooses you. And in that moment you never realised that in 1 years time you would be telling him you loved him.

Love happens to everyone, but it stays to the best of us. When you can say you love someone, it's for the present. When you can say you're in love with someone, it's for forever. And me and him, we are completely and utterly forever.