Just a little snippet from my tumblr. It's already starting to get reblogged! Yay for me.
There’s something about him that I just can’t put my finger on. I would say that it’s how amazing he makes me feel, how amazing his arms feel around me, how his kisses heal all my pain, how my heart melts when he looks at me, how amazing his hugs are when I feel completely alone, how his hands make my hands feel small, yet protected, how he never lets me go even when he leaves for a little while, how he soothes me when he needs it more than I do, how he is willing to drop and sacrifice everything for me and how much he makes me want to live and succeed, but that’s not enough. That hardly explains how strongly I feel about him. Every night I make sure he knows that I love him more than anything and that he knows I will never take him for granted. I never do. I don’t want to make that mistake. I want him to always know that my love for him is never ending. I love the fact that I’m “stuck” with him, as he puts it. Marrying him and having a family with him is the best thing I could ever ask for. I can’t wait until my heart is legally his and his heart is legally mine. Call me dorky, but it’s how I feel. No one can change that and that means both ways. We’re more than happy. Happy is nothing compared to this… even with the random arguments.
