How could I not be addicted to him. When all my life i’ve been told he exist. When all my life I’ve been told to keep searching for him. So tell me, how could I not want to be with him, how could I not want to share every minute drowning into him, falling into him and find it within me to put all the pieces back together again.
Long before there was him or an us, I had hope I will find him.
I know I’m completly and utterly in love.
I can say anything to him and I know he won’t laugh at me. I see his face when I close my eyes. I can still feel his arms around me holding me tight. I can still taste his kiss long after we said goodbye.
I’m love…I miss him before he is gone. His voice lingers in my ears. His presence eases any of my pain. His name send chills down my spine. He is the only thing I can think about.
I see all his dreams and hopes and his soul when I look into his eyes.
Simple chore done with him can become a lasting memory.
I can’t imagen living without him and I can’t figure how did I live before I met him. I don’t want to spend a day without him.
He fulfill every need and dream…without him I feel incomplete.
The love for someone somewhere completes my heart…and sound and mind all at once.
We could be in a room full of people and my eyes would always meet his, just to find that he had already been looking. It’s like we have our own language without even having to speak. No one else in the room could possibly understand the way we felt for each other, probably because we can’t even understand it ourselves.
All I know is, when he walks into the room, it’s like all my worries and fears go away.
Because he is there. And that is all I want and need.
I wonder if he understands how much of me belongs to him.
I wonder if he knows that I love him so much with every ounce of my body. I wonder if he realize his importance not only to me, but to everyone who has been lucky enough to know him.
I wonder if he knows that when he is feeling down, I only ever strive for his happiness.
I wonder if he remembers that no matter what, I’m here for him.
I hope he recognize the fact that I appreciate and adore him without restraints and that will never ever change.
I choose him for life.
I’m willing to give my deepest love, my fullest devotion, my tenderes care through the pressures of the present and the uncertanties of the future.
I will respect his uniquness.
I will lend him the strenght for all of his dreams. I will be his wind so that he could fly.
My heart will be his shelter and my arms will be his home.
I’m willing. Grow old with me the best is yet to be.
I want all of my lasts to be with him.
Because…he feels like sunshine after decades of cold.
I love him in ways he have never been loved…
I love him for reasons he have never been told…
I love him for longer than he thinks he deserves…
and with more than he will ever know exists inside me.
This love of mine will outlive my body!
“Must be love on the brain…”