Sometimes I sit and think for a moment.
I read back over old conversations in my head,
commit them to memory to the point where I see them before me every time I close my eyes.
Because it doesn’t seem real how much you love me.
After my lifetime,
it feels strange to finally be in a place where I can think of my future,
and actually think about living it,
with someone else.
Having someone who wants me to feel safe,
and it’s almost surreal.
It’s strange having someone feel the same way about me that I feel about them.
You’ve become my new motivation,
knowing that if I work hard,
it’ll be so that our life together gets better and better.
I feel like I can push past any challenge presented to me.
I know that whatever happens,
as long as we’re together,
it’ll be okay.
I could never write enough poems to tell you how much I love you.
Because I love you more than every star in the sky,
every grain of sand on the beaches,
every leaf on the trees,
every drop of rain tonight,
every tear I’ve ever cried,
every word I’ve ever written,
I love you with every cell in my body.
You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.
And I look forward to every day I get to spend with you.
You make my life brighter,
and much more fun.
I love you.
And I will continue to do so until the day I die.
i love him so much.