It's kinda weird how we first met. I went to a goth bar(my first time going)and I really did not expect much a friend told me that it's a cool place to go to so I decided to check it out. I was not expecting the pleasant dark atmosphere. That and the guys that were there were so hot. I wanted to dance up on the stage and there was this hot guy with black vynal pants and a fish net shirt dancing up there to some really good rave music. So I decided to dance along side him just to see if he would notice me. And he did but he did not act on it at first so I did not think he was interested in me. Boy I was wrong. Right before bar close I told him to follow me and he said ok. I walked behind the dart board and pulled him by the shirt close to me and kissed him. He begged me to go home with him but I declined his offer. Because I had already made a previous engagement with someone else.(Which I regret ok.) I spent the night with the wrong guy. Which made my weekend suck. So I called Mike up and made arrangements to see him. And we hooked up.
The rest is pretty much history but we have been together on and off for the past 5 yrs now. And we both have realized that we are in love with each other and that if we want to have each other in our lives then we have to work for it.
I love Mikey and noone is going to stop me from loving him.
Some people may call this true love but the truth is that true love sometimes hurts. And it can make you forget the things that you really enjoy doing in your life.
I can't imagine seeing myself with anyone else but him. I've had guys over at my house but I have never slept with them. And believe me it has been pretty tempting to cheat on Mikey but I have been avoiding it and doing a pretty damn good job at it too. He satisfies me in a lot of ways.
