It's funny how time passes so quickly, It was on this very day, exactly one year ago, that somehow, in this strange and unpredictable world, our paths got interwoven, and ever since I've held you in my loving arms. I know it may not be appropriate, nor very mature of me, but I see no reason to hold back, especially here in front of all of you. I shall shout my love, if only to make sure my voice wasn't swallowed by the sheer magnitude of my emotions. I'd like to think I swept you off your feet, but in truth you did the same with me, and perhaps it is in these rarest of instances, when love is neither desired or sought after, neither selfish or plain, neither a game or a quest to win, that two souls can truly come together and not be one, but rather independent parts of a greater entity. One that shines ever so brightly - one that makes this boy whole.