People in the past have told me I'm not romantic, because I don't belive in "soul mates" and "finding the one". But I would argue that yes, it's statistically impossible for you to be the most well suited and best matched person on this WHOLE planet, for me, and me for you, BUT...

If you take into account the fact that there's 7.5 billion people on this planet, statistically I should never have met you, yet you were born in the right place, at the right time, and I was born in the right place, at the right time, for our paths to cross. That's not just a 2 in 7.5 billion chance, because you've got the take into account every single decision every single one of those 7.5 billion people made, that led to them being where they are, and us being where we are, right now. Just one person, in one pub, deciding to go for a drink in the moon and stars one Friday, 5 years ago, might had led to someone else being in the Goose 3 years ago, who then made me go to Harrow a year ago, and so on and so on, so that we're not right here, right now, with eachother. Not to mention the fact that we had to have been in exactly the right moods, when we first met, when we first made eachother laugh, when we first kissed, when we first held hands, for us to be where we are right now, you in love with me, me in love with you. Of that alone the odds are infantesimal.

And that's not even BEGINNING to take into account every decision your mum and dad made, and my mum and dad made, and everyone on the planet then, that lead to not only us being born, but us being born at the right times, in the right places, and with the right personalities, and their grand parents and their great grand parents and so on.

Plus, when you take into account the fact that time is infinte, and that the universe is infinte, it's actually technially impossible that we're right here, right now, together.

And yet here we are.

Together.

Right here, right now. You loving me, me loving you.

If that's not fucking romantic, I don't know what is.

Not to mention the fact, ontop of all of that, I'm pretty sure you are actually "the one"...it's enough to make Stephen Hawkins shit his pants...