One year ago you were a stranger to me, your scars a untold story, your moods something I knew nothing of...
Your eyes a window I could not look thru,  your soul a story begging to be whispered to mine. And now one year later laying in your arms I can hear your heart shouting 'I love you' with ever beat. And mine rhythmically answering. I relive the stories of every one of your little scars and blemishes knowing exactly how it happened, I look at you and see everything that you feel, your soul is poring out thru your eyes my darling I feel your pain, I see your dreams, I relive your past with you. And I wonder how I had the privilege of becoming that one person whom you regard as part of your soul...