Darth came knocking.

He wanted to meet me in Vegas again. I wonder who he will ask to meet him there next.

I suffer no illusions. Darth doesn’t love or care for me, if he did I would be in his life. When you love someone you move heaven and hell to make it work. You deal with what comes together. You don’t jump in and out of a person’s life when it suits you. Springboarding to the next, cutest, thing.

Love means pushing through the tough stuff because the other person is worth it.

Love is knowing that time is finite, and wanting to enjoy as much of it as you can with that incredible person. Sharing the ride.

Love is lots of things… But it is always more than just words. Love is a verb. It is action.