Well, It's Official.

...And I hate it. Henceforth, he shall be known as My Love. My Love remains anonymous. He has been My Love for years. Maybe not technically, but it has been true. My Love is by everyone's standards, a nice person... especially with girls. Before you think ill of My Love, just know that we are neither formally nor informally attached. The most that has technically occurred was a mutual agreement of like a couple of years ago. In my inmost being, I want that to be real. I want for his relationships with other girls not to matter. I want to be his one and only. Call me old-fashioned and girly, but I do dream of the faerie tale ending.
The Really Sucky Bit: I think My Love is ashamed to be seen talking to me. And I'm too shy to talk to him. Awesome.

Comments? Questions? Concerns? Leave 'em bellow. I gave up on speeling today.