it blows my mind how after two years of loving you, the main essence of the feeling hasn't lessened at all. I still get butterflies when you hold my hand, or say my name. I blush when you kiss me. The thought of being without you chokes me up and panic floods my whole body.

I am so grateful for having met you, and for you accepting me as lost and broken as I was. I know we fight sometimes and don't see eye to eye, but i remember that one of the reasons i fell for you at first is because you see the world the same way I do. You're like me, I'm like you. We were made for these days, with eachother. I love you so much.