I rethought how I wanted to start the message.
I love you more than I have ever loved anything in the entire world, and every time we talk, I get reminded of that more and more.
Maybe that was too aggressive.
Every time I see your name, I get butterflies and can’t stand having someone else say it in front of me because I get nervous.
Probably too creepy, right?
I think we should be together. I’ve never wanted to ruin my life. I’ve never wanted to have everything I never thought I wanted, but you make all that seem so good, and I can’t imagine living my entire life without at least trying to make it work.
Excessive, no?
I want you to be the one that I see walk down the aisle. I want you to be the one I make up some cheesy and borderline foolish vowels to so I can make you laugh when it’s supposed to be a serious moment because, well, that’s just what I do.
Nah, I could do better.
I want to take you on a date. I want to open your door when we leave the restaurant. I want to drive with you in my shotgun seat, windows open, and music blasting to shit like The Fray because I know my voice will crack when I hit the high note, but I don’t give a damn because you’ll be singing right alongside me too. & I want to take mental pictures of those moments so nobody can take them away.
For today, I’ll settle with just a “Hey”.

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