He wrote me a poem In the poem he confessed his feelings for me He said he would have told me in person how he felt but writing was easier for him to say what he had to say So he wrote me a poem
He wrote me a book In the chapters he wrote about the beginning of us The moment we met Our first date Our first kiss Our first fight Our first everything He said he wanted a way to share with the world how lucky he was to have a woman like me love him so much So he wrote me a book
He made me a movie In the movie was a collection of videos he took of me In each video a moment was caught on film Sometimes I was laughing Sometimes I was speaking Sometimes I was running on the beach In one video I was building a snowman In another I was sleeping His favorite video was of me writing He explained that he wanted me to see how beautiful I am through his eyes So he made me a movie
He built me a home Every time I pointed out something about a house I liked he would jot it down in a notebook and he used what he wrote to build me the home of my dreams He built it on land that overlooked a forest of pine trees He purposely picked a location where it would snow every year because he knew how much I love snow He made the inside full of everything that makes me who I am From colors to pictures to furniture On the day he gave me the key he told me that he wanted to give me a safe place to call my own So he built me a home
He wrote me a song In the song he sang about all of the things in the world he found beautiful how all of his dreams came true the day he met me how whenever he was scared all he had to do was look at me and all of his anxiety all of his depression all of his demons would just disappear In the introduction he told me he never wanted me to ever doubt his love for me So he wrote me a song
He made me a T-shirt It was too big for me He made it my favorite color on the front he imprinted lyrics from my favorite song He sprayed his cologne on it so it smelt like him He said he wanted me to have something to wear in case I missed him while he was out of town So he made me a T-shirt
He gave me his heart When we first met we didn't have anything to our names All we knew was that we loved each other and we wanted to be together On the night he told me he loved me he said the only thing he could give me in that moment was something he never gave to any other woman He said he trusted me to never break it he offered his heart and I accepted it When he died of a heart attack 50 years later he had himself cremated When his attorney came to his funeral he explained he left a gift for me It was a box with a diamond heart shaped necklace filled with some of his ashes with a note that read "I love you" He left me his heart
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders WRITTEN ON: February. 18, 2016 Thursday 10:22 PM