Yeah... I met this guy named Jordan... I've wanted to date him for some time... we dated for a few days then broke up because he was hung over his ex. Her name is Breanne... But he found out how much she lied to him so he gave up on her... a month later I asked him out again because I realized how much I really liked him. So... here we are... I'm dating to most interesting, amazing, sweetest, caring, supporting, faithful, and completely infinately unexplainable guy I have ever met. And i'm not afraid to admit that I think, no I truely beleive and know, that I'm falling in love with him. I was hung up for a long time over this other guy that I dated but we grew distant and I'm glad that I've found Jordan. He completes me. And I can truthfully say that as long as I can live every day knowing that I have him beside me I can make it through anything. And through all my previous pain I'm glad that I've finally and painfully moved on...AND I'M SOO... FUCKING HAPPY!!!!!! I love him and he loves me... that's what matters isn't it?