I donāt know exactly how weāll meet. Maybe weāll meet on here or in person or on another social platform. When doesnāt matter to me for when we meet itāll all be worth the wait. You donāt have to be nervous or change who you are for me. Iāll see the galaxies in your eyes and the warm touch of your soul wrap me up and Iāll be home. If something is wrong, letās talk about it. If you need alone time and space, know that Iāll be here whether thatās in another room or a phone call away. Go on adventures together and show you my hometown. Graze my fingertips up your arms and trace patterns on your back while you guess what Iām writing. Watch Spongebob or your favorite show while pigging out on the couch to our favorite food under our blanket. Laugh at each otherās jokes and when we make shameless fools of ourselves. No relationship is perfect, but damn itāll be close to it. Youāll be my best friend sweetheart and also my long time companion. Hold hands with you and tell you youāre beautiful everyday even when you donāt believe it or see it. Write down on the back of postcards and scrap pieces of paper how beautiful the sun cascades down upon your hair in the morning with the sheets barely covering your back, and how when being wrapped up in your arms I canāt think of any place safer. Iāll put it away for a rainy day. Save it for a time you feel alone or you donāt feel your best. Reassurance I know is a thing for some people and honey youāll never have to prove anything or try and be worthy enough for me. You are so beautiful and God I am so lucky to have you. I believe in fate and I have faith that youāll come along one day. Iāll open my arms and wrap you up in warmth and love for hours on end. Trace my thumb up your nose and over your forehead while you sleep. I canāt wait for you to come into my life. Come home baby. Come home.
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