It’s you.
I choose you. And I’ll choose you, over and over and over. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat. In a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, i’ll continue choosing you.
I’m in love with you. And I love that I’m in love with you. I love the feelings. The happiness when I think of you, the butterflies when you text me, the excitement I get when I know I’ll get to see you. To be home in your arms. It’s amazing. You’re amazing. It’s the little things about you, like the sound of your laughter and the way your smile forms. The way you can have me crying with laughter over the littlest of things. The goofing around. The way you look at me. The way you kiss my forehead. The way you hold me. When you grab my hand in public. It’s the PDA. It’s all the little things that make me fall even more inlove with you. Thank you for being there for me, for listening to me, for never giving up on me, for loving me. Thank you for being my best friend. For sticking by my side through our ups and downs. They say the best love story is when you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time. That’s exactly what has happened.
