When you asked me to be yours, on that one night in April, you completely changed my life. I had no idea what was going to happen, or that we would even last long. That was April 9, 2008, 17 months ago, and we've had our rough times, but we are making it through.
I love you more than ever.
The way you put your hands in front of your face, to try and be cute, when you know I already thought that. The way your hair will stick straight up in the mornings. The way you love our LOL moments, and how comfortable you are to be yourself with me. The way the two freckles beside your eyes fit your face so adorably.
You have the power to make me fall so deeply for you, like the stains on my carpet. You have the greatest personality and I love to play around with you. I love playing video games with you and staying up (trying to) all night. I love it when you make me breakfast, and wake me up to it in bed. I love it when I hold you and you curl your hand in with yours, like a stuffed animal. I love it when you hold me tight and make me feel like the bad cannot touch me. I want to be yours for the rest of our lives, and I love you, I need you, I want you.
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