I imagine myself standing at the altar, talking about the vow I wanna make and listen to the vow that will be exchanged with. I picture it beautiful. to be able to love someone whole heartedly, to be able to say to love you through the good and the bad, and to really mean it. 

Sometimes I wonder, for every ughh or ehh that we sigh, does it make any less of a good love in the world? What if through the bad you find it really really hard to stand on your two feet and still think of the vow you might have committed? Would it mean your love just dont live there anymore?