I still haven’t figured out how to sit across from you, and not be madly in love with everything you do.
I loved you enough to let you see anger, disappointment, disgust, and tears in my eyes.
You are the poem I never knew how to write and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell.
I love you in the morning, in the middle of the day, in the hours we’re together and the hours we are away.
Loved you once, love you still, always have, always will.
The best thing about having forever is you. We are timeless. Together, we will always have stability, friendship, laughter and joy. I love you.