I claim this person to be mine! Mine, mine mine! I claim ownership on this specific human being. Like a cat I'll defend my person from harm with everything I've got. My person can run and I'll chase him, he can't get rid of me. End of story.
Jokes aside, I don't own him, he doesn't own me, however, for 7 months now, he's been my person and boyfriend which is something worth celebrating. Sure, it's only 7 months out of how much I hope is in store for us (forever) but that doesn't change the importance of this day. Every day is a party with him in my life; but if you don't stop dancing every once in a while to look back on your dance moves, it's easy letting the whole dance pass by way to fast, and you might end up regretting not enjoying the spins enough.
I decided to write this post in English since I thought it could be nice for Ben to not have to use google translate for a change considering he, together with my mum, are my biggest fans here on the blog, so I only think it's fair.