Two whole months officially. It feels like it’s been a lot longer - in the sense that I’m SO in love with you that no one would even guess we’ve been together for just two months. They’d probably guess closer to two years.
Hey, two years! I’ll be right next to you and I can hold you haaaaaaaaaaaaand. I wanna hold your haaaaaaand.
ANYWAY. These past two months with you have been nothing short of freaking amazing - you’ve stuck with me through all the shit that’s happened and you’re still in it for the long run.
Well, so am I. I’m never letting you go because I love you and life without you is hardly a life at all.
I wasn’t alive until I met you. I thought I was, but that wasn’t living. I remember when I was thinking about asking you to be my girlfriend officially and when you asked me what we were, I thought “this is my chance.”So, I took that chance and asked you if you would be my girlfriend. When you said yes, I was absolutely flying the rest of the night, nothing could bring me down. The world could have ended that night and all I’d think would be “at least I had Taylor.”
I told you I suck at these and yet, you refuse to believe me - you have too much faith in me. But that’s a good thing because I don’t have too much in myself, to be honest. You’re always motivating me and helping me realize the good in myself. And I want to do the same for you, because you don’t see what I see in you. You don’t see the perfect 10+ that you are. You’re kind and patient, you’re beautiful, you surround yourself with some great people, and you’re just all-around amazing. I don’t even know how to word it.
You’re so much stronger than you think. Not too many people could do what you’re doing, myself included. It’s a tough job and you’re handling it beautifully.
I’m not sure how to wrap this up XD
Uhhh I love you haha and happy two months. Here’s to infinitely more.