How?

Just today, (1 May, 2011) I've been dealing with criticism from my mom about who I see and she's trying to interrogate me about the person I'm dating now..

how?

how can you say that you

know what's best for me?

how can you stand there and

tell me that I'm too young to fall in love?

how can you?

you know nothing.

you've been single most of your

life.

how do you know what true love is?

you don't.

you can't.

you don't know about the pain

I've been through,

the pain that brought me to him.

he

is the one.

he

is the best thing that's ever

happened to me.

how can you even dare

to try and take him away from me?

true,

you don't know for sure about

where I stand with him.

but you have an idea.

you saw the picture..

you read the journal

entry.

I don't

understand how

you can stand there

and try to take away the person

that truly makes me happy. 

you have no right to do that.

I am more than old enough

now to

make

my

own 

decisions.

yet, 

you still try to make them 

for me.

does it make you happy

to see me so miserable and torn up?

while you sit there in the living room,

watching television,

I lay on my bed,

crying, and panicking. 

you don't know how

much I love him.

you never will

until you meet him 

and accept him the way

I have.

you don't know

how happy I am

with him;

how happy he is 

with me.

this is not just

teenage hormones;

this is real.

the love is there,

and it's real.

we want

to spend our lives

together.

can't you understand that?

everyone looks for 

The One.

I've just happened to find the One 

for me

now.