Two years and more to come
Let me start by saying I’ve never actually reached a milestone like this with anyone, so I really think we’re on to something lasting here. Right? :)
Two years is both a long and a short span of time. Long, because we've been through a lot of things, i.e., our early months when we still had to keep our relationship a secret from my family (which feels as if it never happened now), all the laughs we've shared, the fights and cold shoulders we've struggled through, all the mindless eating, the cuddling, holding hands, errands that turn into dates, days of missing each other during exams. It's also short because we didn't really realize how fast time went by. As you told me when we were enjoying ourselves during Ma'am Minah's wedding, "Time really is fast when you're with someone you enjoy being with."
For our 2nd year, I've got absolutely no idea what to say except that I love you even more every day. It's a daily fact, and every day there's this feeling in my chest that just constantly beats your name. I love you for every day we get to be together, and I love you even more on days when we can't. I love you even on days when I get really moody and I start displaying an attitude (trust me, I do). I love you even more when you do your best to make me smile during my tantrums. I realize how much I love you every time I get to gaze at you while you're asleep in my arms. I love you for every forehead kiss, pull-me-closer hugs, and automatic holding hands. I love you for the quiet moments, the times we don't have to talk, the times when we just enjoy each other's presence. I love you for your patience, for your commitment, for the reciprocated love.
Of all these reasons, our fights are what I hate the most. But it's also through these that we learn how to love better. During one of our low moments, I stumbled upon a quote that made me realize how much willing I am to live life with you no matter what. Also it made me cry so hard I don't even wanna remember it to be honest =)))
"Love most when you least understand."
I realized it's what you've been doing every time I start a fight. And I thank you for that. Thank you for always choosing me, for always forgiving me when I come running to you to say sorry. I love you even more because you always choose to love me when I'm the worst, when I'm hard to forgive, when I'm hard to love.
And I promise to do the same to you, always.
Happy 2nd anniversary! Is it redundant if I say I love you one more time?














