We met our freshman year of high school but didn’t start actually dating until junior year because we were so damn afraid to admit our feelings for one another. But on October 7th, 2011, he asked me to be his girl. We stood on top of a mountain during nightfall holding hands while sitting on the cool, desert edge. It was then that we shared our first kiss under the moonlight as fireworks from a nearby farm beneath us went off.
Days, weeks, months, and years passed. We starred in plays together, won Prom King and Prom Queen, graduated high school, and came to college for a whole set of new adventures. After many sleepovers, late night drives, date nights, hikes, cabin snuggles, movie nights, and lazy Sundays… we are still crazy for each other. My first boyfriend, my first kiss – my first love.
Life is so beautiful and fun with you by my side. I love you. Always have. Always will.