It's half an hour past midnight. I'm awake and I couldn't go back to sleep. Since I have nothing to do, my mind wanders off to think of you.
Well that's what I've been doing these days when my mind is unoccupied with daily things.
Think of you, you, and you.
Since day 1 of our relationship, I've never stopped thinking of how lucky I am to ever get you in my arms.
Of all girls out there that you could have (and I'm sure there's plenty of them) you chose me. Still can't believe it sometimes.
To be honest here, I really think I don't have anything so special for anybody to fall in love with, but still--despite all my stupidity and inevitable flaws--you chose me.
You completely accept me for who I am, and I've never felt so secure with my feelings as ever before.
You make me feel like you will love me unconditionally, always.
That is one of the best feelings in the world, to be so carefree in expressing yourself, knowing that you wouldn't judge me with what I do.
Knowing you would still be loved by somebody even after you do all kinds of embarassing stupid stuff.
And for that, my dearest, thank you so much.
When you read this, please note that:
I love you; to infinity and beyond.
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