So. It’s been two months. Huh. Things have changed.
The only thing that is important about our relationship is that there is love. And there is.
So all the labels and the words in the world don’t mean anything.
I pay attention to actions, not words. Labels are overrated. It is what it fucking is and I am going to live it.
When I think about it, my gut tells me that he’s not being truthful about his feelings. I am not going to push the envelope because I am going to take what he’s said at face value.. But I know. And that’s the important part.