Since the moment I met you, I knew that I wanted to share my whole life with you. Share my days and nights, my food, my trips, my joys and sorrows, my favorite books and music. Everything in this world. And I hope that someday we will share our home and children together. I really do.

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.

Your body feels like a temple, your face is like a goddess, your mind like a holy book, and your spirit like a prayer. You are my favorite deity and loving you would be my religion.

One of my favorite moments of the day is waking up next to you. I like watching you breathing so peacefully just like the beating of my own jagged heart. When you smile at me as soon as you open your eyes, it makes me realize how grateful I should be for the life I am given and for the person I am tied with to spend the rest of it with.

Whenever I would like to find solace in my mind, I just go to my most favorite place: you.

Your hugs are my most favorite place in the world because they are warm and full of love.

I am still hoping to see you when I go to our favorite café, when I sit at our favorite seat.

You are not a good cook but you try to learn how to make the best lasagna because that is his favorite. You are bad at art craft but you want to give him the best compilation of your moments together. You don’t know how to play a guitar but you took a class for the basics so you can jam with him. That’s what falling in love does – it pushes you off your boundaries.