Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning.

Today me and my boyfriend have been together for 3,5 years. I love him just as much if not more. I love him without knowing how, when, or from where. I love him because he is he let me be me. I can't explain why I still get butterflies in my stomach when I haven't seen him in a long time. Can't help it.

 I love him, everyday, me and him.