If you were a city you’d be an eclectic place to live. You’d be as classy as Paris, as hip as LA, as cultured as Rome and as wild as Amsterdam. And I’d gladly spend all eternity exploring your winding back alleys, city pavements and rolling hills just so I know how the sunrise and sunset look from every square inch of you. So with every step I take, with every new discovery made, let it spell an alphabet from a never ending love letter to the pleasures of simply having found you.