So I just remembered this conversation
That Curly and I had the night before he left CA
Names have been change to protect the privacy of people.
Me: "I'm scared for you to live in a new State."
Him: "We talked about this, it'll be fine,
we'll talk on the phone as often as we can"
Me: "No I mean, what if you meet some one new, some one better"
Him: "Emily you know that's not possible, you're it for me.
You're the one."
Me: "Well obviously George thought Rachel was it
because they were engaged
but then he met Lauren and realized
she was the love of his life, not Rachel. . .
What if I'm your Rachel and you meet your Lauren."
Him: "Emily that's not going to happen."
Me: "How do you know? Because I'm your Lauren?"
Him: "No. Because Lauren is George's Emily."
Maybe it doesn't read as cute as it really sounded,
but needless to say I was a ball of tears all over again after he said it
(Curly is the name I've come up with for my man.
If you've seen Oklahoma,
and know how bad I wanted to marry Curly/a cow boy
You'll totally get that.
Plus I figure my man is a Texan,
a cow boy by default. So it fits, yeah?
I officially got my first creeper view,
and want to protect my man a little more, you never know.
PS, is it bad that I'm kinda proud to get