The Two Of Us

I married a guy.
We've been living together for almost a year now.
I don't know him, but he is my husband. He doesn't know me, but I am his wife.
He is a good husband. I am somewhat, a good wife.
I learned to care for him and manage to develop some feeling for him, but even though our life seems perfect and even though we never talked about it, I know, we are million miles apart.