The whole point of this site is about two people and creating some sort of 'us'. So this bit is not going to be about me. I refuse.
We'll make each other laugh until we cry. We'll go on adventures together. We'll explore each other and the world, devouring knowledge and experiences rapaciously. We'll build each other up and egg each other on. We'll make time to be silly and sensible: often in the same sentence. We'll support each other and help each other realise our hopes and dreams. We'll learn from each other. We'll inspire each other. We'll shag each other senseless with wild passion, sensual eroticism and endless inventiveness.
We'll ride bikes together naked in the rain through Oslo city centre at 12.17pm on the 9th of June 2059. Ummm... what I mean is: we'll understand that some things the other person does or says makes no sense at all. And accept that. And learn from it. And enjoy the nonsense. We'll be our own people, but make a lovely Venn diagram.
We'll forgive, tolerate and enjoy each other's stupidity, faults, moods and quirks. We'll make sure that we stay friends, even when grumpy. We'll trust each other. And we'll keep our sense of humour.
We'll look at the howling, frothing, absurdly bewildering insanity of the universe with a cheeky grin. We'll conspire to defy the infinite improbability of creation to make just one tiny piece of it make sense.
Hmm... reading that back. Makes me sound like I'm looking for 'the one'. Maybe, but then: reality. Yeah. That. Can't start every conversation thinking 'is she the one? How about her?' Life doesn't work like that. So I don't either.
As to the screed of purple prose above? Meh, I simply found myself rambling on the nature of relationships whilst at a keyboard and went with it ;D