I have a problem. As I sit here at my desk, I think about all of the different ways that I can use to describe the love between two people who are truly meant for each other. There are tons of different routes I can take. I’m able to talk about the time that people share – how they can take moments and make them last. Or, I can discuss how the little things that set a person apart from the others can make someone fall that much more in love. Hell, I could even touch on how two people can look into the eyes of the other and see themselves completely whole. But that’s the weird thing with love. No matter how you describe it, it never seems to be enough.
So that’s the predicament that I find myself in. Joe and Zibby, they’re meant for each other. No doubt about it. I know it’s true because I can’t explain it.