you know it's love when your boyfriend drives you to wendy's at 10 p.m. to buy you dinner you both didn't have,
to then drive to the hospital to study for homework he doesn't need to study for,
to fall asleep on the table while you wait for midnight to roll around,
so you can, with the security of stable internet, register for fall semester.
yep.
true love right there baby.

1 comment:
Except you called him your boyfriend...he's not your boyfriend any more. He's your Fiancé :)
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