We have actually gotten to the point in which we don't separate ourselves. Like we are one being. We were made to be together. We are literally perfect for each other. Our thought processes are juhst alike. We are just the right size for each other. I am the little spoon, she is the big one. When we stand together she can rest her chin on the top of my head. It is just completely comfortable. We have planned out our entire lives. All of it. Including how we would like to die. I would love to know what I did to deserve such a perfect person, but I don't think I'll ever know.
I like how I always draw myself as a rabbit for these things, even though I am a cat. Rabbits are just easier I suppose. Also this is possibly the gayest title I've used.