You’re a work of art.
To me, at least you are.
You’re a masterpiece, in my eyes. I truly believe we are made for one another.
We’re unlike any other.
I guess a part of me have always known.
I don’t know why I’m putting this out here but I just know that I want to.
I want you to know that I love you. Not in a normal way that a mother loves her child, no. More than that.
I love you in a way that’s beyond all that. I can’t put together 26 letters in the alphabet to even begin to describe these feelings that I have for you.
Words simply don’t do justice to the love that I have for you.
The moment I see your face, my heart skips a beat like an accidental phonecall. You have that effect on me.
As I approach you, and start off the conversation with one of my weird antics, I’ll always tell myself how’d someone as silly as me end up with someone as amazing as you. But then again, what do I know? Opposites attract. And boy am I attracted to you like bees to flowers.
We could be sitting next to each other and just watching tv and it would be the one of the happiest moments in my life. Just having you there next to me.
I always seem to lose track of time when I’m with you and the next thing I know, it’s time for me to head home.
I know how much you hate our goodbyes at the end of every night but maybe one day soon, we’ll only have to say goodnight to each other before we go to sleep in the same bed.
I could have 24 hours with you and it still won’t suffice.
It’s only been a day since I saw you and I am already missing you so damn much.
I know I’m not the sweetest person in the world when I’m with you but I love you for loving me in spite of that.
We complete each other in a way that’s unlike anything we’ve ever felt before and I can’t wait for the day when you’re officially mine.
You’re my person and I love you and I just want you to know that.
Always have, always will.
Until the end of time.