I wonder when you see the sun shining brightly, what's the first thought in your head?
When you lay down to sleep, what's the last thing your brain has said?
When you are alone, do you find it peaceful?
Do you ever wish someone were there? Do you wish it were me?
I know I'm quite eccentric, but these feelings I have are real.
Because Ray, you are the one who makes me light up like the sunshine so bright.
You're my first thought, even before I awake.
You're the last thought in my brain before I sleep.
When I'm alone, I used to be okay; back in the day, I kind of enjoyed it.
Now, when I'm alone, all I want is you to fill that void.
Heck, even when I'm not alone and even in a crowded room,
you're what I need; it is you.
I have found a fortune in you, baby—not talking about money or riches.
The fortune is that I know I'll be with you forever.
I don't know how or when that will be.
But, baby, you weren't brought into my life to be just a display.
I believe there is a reason we have connected so fast. Maybe it's because our hearts knew each other from the past.
This is a safe place for my heart to be, laying in residence in tune with yours.
Because, baby, you are my evermore.

I've never been the type to choose an item and keep a collection of them in a box. If I were starting a collection right this very day, I'd go back to the first kiss, which was a shock. The collection started that very night in the parking lot, not anything I was ever used to before. But let me tell you, I could go back and live that moment over and over again when I first opened that car door.
The best thing about this collection is that it has no physical storage location. That's because it is stored within our hearts and souls, all internally. This collection of kisses is quite a display. Just look at this face on any given day. This Ray of sunshine has entered my life. This special human I'm holding onto now is fine.
Between us, we have quite a beautiful collection.
This collection is different, as it's not for others' interpretation.
These kisses stay between me and my love, and that's where we hold them.
So there's no need to open all the shoe boxes to have a look..

This heart, a cave, echoes your name,
each beat a cry for your absent fire.
I ache for you all over, my deepest love.
This longing is woven through our souls' desires. Your tender voice, like honey, is so sweet to hear, yet haunts the corners and shadows when you are not near.
I long to hear it; my hands feel
the air encouraging me to take hold of what I long to keep.
Your touch grazes my skin,
soft as a sigh, like a phantom when we are apart, then it is cruelly gone.
I reach through the dark where my dreams begin.
But grasp the stars that shine from your eyes, so bright and warm.
My deepest love, in your absence this ache won't cease,
it carves your shape in every breath I breathe.
I long deeply for you—you're my heart's release—
to cradle your warmth, and to bask in the breath of our deepest, longing kiss with such peace.

In the stillness of this lonely night, I feel your absence so deeply.
Sounds of our laughter play in my mind, their lovely sounds creep in.
In my dreams, I see your bright smile, but when awake, I tend to weep.
It's me, your girl, wishing you were here, in my arms, forever to keep.
Though miles may lie between us this week, and my nights seem awfully long,
it's then, when I look to the stars above, that they remind me of your eyes shining into mine.
My thoughts are always consumed with you, which is where they belong.
I'm sending my love to you across the darkened skies.
Soon, in the coming days, we will again be side by side,
and all the pain of you not being physically near will subside.
Until that day arrives, I'll think of you constantly,
and dream of when you'll be here holding me.

If you ever wonder about this thing we call love,
it isn't just something we say, just to have something to speak of.
This word is often thrown around like a satchel or a ball.
The only thing similar about our love is that you must hold it tight, don't let it fall.
Love brings us humor with a simple shared laugh and a smile.
This wonder of love is filled with lightness; we can carry it for miles.
The wonder of our love is in the kindness that we bestow.
This always fosters trust, helping our relationship to grow.
The wonder of the deep connection shared between us two.
Builds towers of intimacy; I'm ready to continue climbing, too.
Our love is understanding, with each thought that we possess.
This deepens the bond between us, relieving so much stress.
The wonder of appreciation for the love we have for one another.
keeps us both grounded and unflinching because of  any others.
Our love is so wondrous; it seems to thrive together.
When these moments intertwine as they have done so authentically, this is a sign of a wondrous love forever.

Two months of tender love,
We felt it from the time we connected as if it was sent from above.  
Your love for me developed as quickly as mine did for you.
Baby tender love between us is something true.
There is no one else in this world I would rather be so deeply connected by the heart.
Such tender, love in each tender kiss. Man, our kisses are surely missed when we're apart.
Your tender touch on my face, with the brush of your finger.
Those tender touches last and I always want them to linger.
The way you tenderly hold my face and pull it so close, I want more.
My face has never loved closeness as much as a touch from yours.
The tender way you hold me and we nuzzle our faces into one another.
This tender closeness is a feeling, a feeling like no other.
Your tender fingers grasping ahold of my hand.
Baby, please hold them forever. You're the one who helps me stand.
The way your tender kisses on my neck make me feel.
It's such an amazing rush; I'm thinking, "Is this real?"
Your tender rubbing on my arms and my back, then moving slowly down my sides.
When you're rubbing on me like that baby it drive me some good kind of crazy, making me almost lose my mind.
Your tender voice when you speak such sweet words to your girl.
Baby, these words you say make me start spinning into a beautiful whirl. But most of all, it's the way we share our tender hugs together.
We simply melt into one another so much so that, baby, I'm melted to you forever.

Baby you have ruined me as much as I've ruined you.
The high level of love and connection we have is something hard to duplicate with anyone too.
The way we hug and connect, our bodies so deep and tight,
with another person never feels quite right.  
In the way we kiss, our mouths match with such rhythmic force.
Man, these kisses with anyone other than you will never compare.
Being ruined by you isn't bad, considering our relationship.
Being ruined with you means no one will ever surpass us.
I wouldn't choose anyone else to ruin me.
For its in these past two months I choose ruined for my forever be.