I am a proud wife of an imperfect perfect husband. He is the only one in this world who can tolerate my madness. He is the only one in this world who will love me until all the collagen in my body leaves, and I’ll end up looking like a rag. He is the only one in this world who tells me I am beautiful even though I feel like the ugliest woman on Earth. That is how awesome my husband is.

Just a thought of you makes my heart beat faster. Your eyes, your smile, your beautiful body, and your amazing personality are such a gift of God, I could not be more blessed in this life. You are the most precious thing in this world. I love you so very much.

I love your heart, your soul, your eyes, your body, and just everything about you, because you are the answer to all my prayers.

Something in the way you look at me tells me that you feel exactly what I feel. It’s a deep sympathy. I wish one day it could develop into a beautiful and strong feeling. For now, you can continue to look at me this way, because it gives me pleasant goosebumps all over my body.

If I were to die today, the only thing I would ask for is to see you again. To see your beautiful eyes, to hear your deep voice, to breath in the smell of your body one more time. This is all I want.

My love for you is so huge that sometimes I can feel it overflow my body and my mind. Sometimes I’m ready to burst, because this burning feeling inside me doesn’t ever calm down. Sometimes all I can think about is you. I’m so attached to you that I can’t even imagine my life without you.

Sometimes I just let the love flow through my body. I can feel it fill my heart, my veins, my soul. And I become extremely happy and safe. You make it possible, my love, and I eager to make you happy as well.

Sometimes I wish to turn into the moon, so I could guard your sleep at night. Sometimes I wish to turn into your favorite sweater, so I could be closer to your body. Sometimes I wish to be the love of your life, so we could be together. I love you.