You know I haven't falling in love in years but I am of course in love with my husband.
You know how I know I love him? No matter what it is, where we are, or how happy or mad I am at him, I am always glad to see him walk in the room.
Its been like that since freshman year at good old SU in 95. I remember him coming back from a band trip like a month after we were dating and I just was glad to see him walk in the room.
Corny and way to cheesy for our style we are so not emotional but he would probably vomit if he saw I typed this!
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