It sucks to have secrets. I mean, sometimes, it makes you feel very special - like your the chosen one when somebody tells you a secret. But keeping one and having one are two different things.

Yesterday was mine and my boyfriends one month thingy. And he's just a cutie! Food, candles and a bracelet on the menu. I love having a boyfriend. I mean, just as much as i miss being single, i dont regret being in a relationship. Because theres someone, you share evrything with. Who have  seen you at your worst and your best. Who admires you, loves you and who you can hold on to. Theres always a shoulder to cry on and a laugh to share. 

Being someones someone, is the greatest gift of all.