An imperfect love

It's not a perfect love but it's our love and that's all that matters.....

It's said that if you live someone, truly love them, you fall hard for them. Do why did I feel like I was falling apart rather then deeply in love?

I know he truly loves me do why do I feel broken whenever I'm with him? I thought he was what made me feel human.

There was another, another person I had feelings for, she was sweet, kind, and the mist beautiful girl I had ever met. There was one problem........she loved him, not me. They were together and I was alone. They loved each other but fought so much.

He was my best friend and her, my "crush".

One day while walking in the park with him, I kissed him. I needed to know if my feelings were real. He didn't fight me, instead he kissed back. Err kissed for a good five minutes before breaking for air.

I started into his eyes.

"What about Caroline?"

He took a deep breathe then sighed.

"I love her, just not as much as I love you Nathan. I don't no what she'll do without mw but I want to be with you and only you."

I smiled a little. My best friend loved me back. I realized this love would make things difficult seeing that I cared for Caroline and so did he. Not many people would except us but I didn't care.

I finally found the one who made me truly happy.......