Growing Old Together
I love that there's still a sparkle in each of our blue eyes. Not just because they are quite blue, but because we still literally have that sparkle. It's not always pleasant or easy to be married to one another, I'll be honest. I annoy the stew out of him with my worrying. He annoys the stew out of me with his calmness. I guess we balance each other out that way.
Unedited, we are pretty good together. Growing old together, deepening the creases. Not worrying too much about the future. Just living in the day. Waking and doing it all over again. A lovely way to be I say.