The smile on your face brings me joy.

When I met you, I knew I would want to keep seeing your face every day for the rest of forever.

The journey to meet you was hard and long indeed, but seeing your face is all I needed.

I’m trying to fall asleep, but I just can’t, because I can’t stop thinking of you. I’ve tried counting sheep but it didn’t work, I just started counting freckles on the memory of your face.

I haven’t seen anything more beautiful than your face. I haven’t heard anything more pleasant than your voice. I haven’t felt anything more enjoyable than your tight embrace. I haven’t loved so hard.

When someone asks me if I have something worth fighting for in my life, I immediately remember your face. I would win a war by myself for you. You are the reason I breathe.

I’m afraid to grow old. I don’t want to see wrinkles on my face or count gray hairs on my head. But you know what? I want to grow old with you, baby. You are the love of my life.

I’m trying to fall asleep, but I just can’t, because I can’t stop thinking of you. I’ve tried counting sheep but it didn’t work, I just started counting freckles on the memory of your face.