2.29am

It was the most fulfilling talk I've had with anybody at all for quite some time.
And it was with someone 365km away. On a cranky mobile phone with a fuzzy, static-y line.
Go figure.

This page has been open for more than half an hour and I have no idea how to put my thoughts into words. Maybe there are no words after all. Why he's always so significant... maybe it's just LOVE? Or maybe not, as even when we put that aside... there is a deep connection and a bond of comfort, solace and sharing...of understanding... Or is that still love?? I'm speaking (and thinking) jibberish.... my God... but well. I think the ring on my finger says all.

I could live a thousand dreams
And touch a thousand skies.
But none of them are worth the win
If none were shared with you.