Her eyes meet mine, and that moment feels like a new color, brushed across my heart’s canvas. One that I never even dreamed could grace my life, because I didn’t know it existed. Now I can’t imagine what my life would look like without it. That’s when I know. When every question I had is answered, and I know this twisting, aching, terrible, beautiful something that’s grown and deepened inside me for weeks is a feeling, and that feeling is all for her, and it’s nothing like I’ve ever felt for anyone. And that feeling…is love. I love her. Holy fuck. I love her.
