You make me so happy. The happiest I’ve ever been, actually. When I first met you, I was scared of what I felt for you. But I’m really happy with how far we’ve come. For once, I feel like someone knows me inside and out and accepts me for all that I am. I always wanted something like this in my life but I didn’t know it’d happen out of nowhere. I’m so lucky to have met you. I hope you know that not a second goes by where I don’t think of you. You are what completes my life and makes it worth it.
Around you I can be myself and be okay with that. I don’t have to worry about my make up because you think I am just as beautiful without it. I don’t have to worry about my hair being just so because chances are you’ll mess it up on purpose. I don’t have to wear something “sexy” because to you I look good in anything I want to wear. I don’t have to worry about putting on a fake smile because you’ll see right through it. I don’t have to worry about saying the right thing because when I do say something wrong, you know exactly what I meant. I act different around you then I do around anyone else. But in a good way because I’m more me around you.
You make my heart beat faster each time I see you, and you give me butterflies when you kiss me. You are the one I want to hold for the rest of my life. In your arms is where I belong. You melt me every time you tell me about the future that you want to spend with me and how we could show the world the real meaning of being in love with the right person.
You know what I love the most about us? I love how comfortable we are with each other. I love how we endlessly pick on each other, but we never take the teasing to heart. I love how you laugh like a little boy. I absolutely adore how when I walk away from you when we are fighting, you try and stay mad, but… then you run after me. How slowly you kiss me. I love how I can call you anytime I need to and somehow you never cease to make me laugh. I love how you need me as much as I need you. I love how you’re crazy about me… and I’m crazy about you.
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