You are The One. I just know it. I can feel it every minute I’m with you, feel it every time you reach over to squeeze my knee under the table, every time you look over at me and smile, every time you pull me over to kiss me on the forehead. I love the way your face lights up when someone mentions something you’re interested in, love the way you lay with your head on my lap when we watch movies, love the way you grin between kisses, like each kiss is our first. I love the way you never hang your shirts up and the way you bounce when you walk and the way your arms are so stiff when you’re driving, as if you’re driving a tank instead of a sedan. I love the way we both always want each other around, love the way your voice sounds when you’re serious, love the way you tell me everything that’s on your mind, love how limitless your emotions are but how guarded you still manage to be. You’re the strongest person I know.
I just love you. Always have, and I always will.
