On a different plane.

Oh it feels good to write again.

It's really not the same.

Not as fast,

and not as deep.

You're different,

but so am I.

We've grown into each other.

You helped me heal,

and then you helped me grow.

I grew stronger with you.

I grew independent with you.

No one will ever know how you've helped me.

Not even you.

I love you, on a different level.

On a different plane.

I've never been able to handle someone for this long.

We've had bigger fights,

and longer breaks.

Somehow, it made us stronger.

Without you I would never feel whole,

and my heart would ache,

in a way it never did for him.

I wouldn't be useless.

You taught me better than that.

I wouldn't be hopeless.

You taught me better than that.

I am yours because of what you've given me,

and what I've given you.

We may not be the perfect couple,

but I've told you a million times,

PERFECT is boring.