There comes a point when age and experience really don’t seem to matter much. It doesn’t matter that you are young, once you find someone who is worth it, it is okay to fight for it. I think that I have reached that point with you, and I don’t care that at this age it seems silly. You push me to be a better person, because you know I can be. And it’s hard, and I don’t like it but I also know that it’s time to give up the habits that hold me back and become the person you push me to be.
It’s time to really commit to the person I love because losing you would be a rookie mistake. I feel like I have been with enough ass holes to appreciate someone special and genuine. I’m ready to forget my age and all of my self-sabotaging defense mechanisms for you, because I trust that you won’t hurt me, and quite simply put, I’m in love with you. I knew when I met you that I needed to stick with you, that you would be special, and I’d be damned if I let go now.