Whenever I get a text I hope that it’s you. My heart beats faster every time you tell me you love me, and I know you feel the same way about me. So here’s a reminder for you: I love you endlessly, babe. Don’t you forget that.
Every time you leave, I feel like I’m losing something very important. I’m losing a part of my soul. I lose something that makes me happy. I know that you have to go, but I’ll be waiting for you to come and kiss me again.
I know you think of me, when I’m not there, I know that you are the one for me, I thought that we wouldn’t work out, but look at us now, we did, and I don’t regret a single thing I said and did, because it was faith that brought us back together.
When I get texts from you I stare at the phone and smile stupidly till someone asks If I’m okay. I’m not apparently. Because love for you drives me crazy. I want you to be my love till the end of time, baby.