I Love My Boyfriend and He Loves Me

I love my boyfriend and no I won't break up with him for "stealing" my car and later returning it the same day. He who is without sin, let him cast the first stone. No one is perfect. I'm choosing my battles wisely. My boyfriend and I have been together since high school. By the way, did you know that I'm a black girl and that I live in Montana, a state with less than 1% people who look like me? It's hard being a black girl, let alone being a black girl in Montana, where lots of racists are lurking around. Andrew is my best friend.He is the cheese to my macaroni. He is my boo and I love him. I love him especially because while the others boys couldn't get past my chocolate skin color, and known stereotypes, this handsome, quirky American Indian boy saw my heart. He loves me for me. He did't see color, well actually he did, but he didn't care. He embraced it. And we are a rare and special coupling I might add. I can comfortably be my true self around him and he accepts all of me and my silliness. I will forgive him. We have a long history together. I don't want to start over. I can't see myself with anyone else. This love is real.Ya feel me?