There are days where I look at this boy and seriously wonder how I became so lucky. There will never be another guy, let alone person who will understand me as well as he does. He’s patient, kind, and loving to no ends. He knows me by the look I get when I’m happy, down to the look I get when I’m not okay, even if it’s for a split second. He’s the kind of guy who grabs me and hugs me, to tell me “it’s okay, I’m here and I’m not leaving” after I’ve finished screaming my lungs out at him because he knows it’s just what I need. He’s the kind of guy who can’t stand seeing or hearing me break down, because it hurts him too. He takes me on adventures, brings me to places I’ve never been, and pushes me to do things I thought I’d never do. He accepts me for all the things I’ve done wrong, no questions asked. He supports me in every single way, and never fails to encourage me. I don’t know where I’d be without this boy.
I can’t wait to marry you, call you my husband, hear you call me your wife… I can’t wait to grow old with you.<3
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My Hero
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