I absolutely abhor the rain, the cold, the ice, and the snow. I prefer sunny days and cotton candy clouds to the sunless, rainy days that bring with them the overcast darkness. I've never liked that kind of weather, and avoid it as much as possible....
But I'd follow you through a blizzard happily if you asked me to.
      I dream of the dry heat of California, of walking barefoot in the white sands of the Caribbean, holding the hand of the man I love. When I wake up in the morning, my heart sinks because I remember that I'm not in California, that I'm in the middle of North Carolina, where rain is a constant factor. Even through that, though, I'd go with you to the south pole happily, if you asked me to.
     When I envision my future, there's no path I can take that you don't belong in. When I remember my past, I fail to understand how I got to this point without you there. And when I see happiness, I see the two of us, with a fluctuating background, because as long as I was with you, I'd be happy.