ever since i was a little girl, i have held great fascination for things of the most simplistic nature. the smallest, most insignificant things can catch my eye, and hold my attention for a considerable amount of time.

i love to watch raindrops fall against a window pane, and trickle their way from one spot to the next. there comes a time when a raindrop runs into the path of another trickling drop, and the two create a path together. or else the drop runs into the edge of the window; and the raindrop inevitably stops moving. do you know what captivates me the most about the raindrops on the window pane? once two drops are joined, they never break apart. they continue on together, until they reach their own demise they flow together so smoothly, and never try to seperate from each other.

i have always felt like a raindrop as well. i spent most of my high school career just trickling around, not having any definite path, and not having anything to connect to. but to my amazement, i have found my missing rain drop. and like a raindrop, i hope i dont' ever leave him. meeting him, and having him in my life has been the greatest experience in my life thus far. and he has made my days seem a lot less stormy.

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