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Its been 9 years and a bit more. Since I saw you, I have been in love with you. With time, it has only grown a bit day by day and drastically at times. You are the one that i always care to think about and think to care about. The warmth you carry off, is soothing at its best and the confidence you flaunt, awesome. That's something that keeps me going.
Your love lends colors to my creativity, and an allure to my words. Untill you happened in my life, I used to be a closet writer. I wrote for you on the very first date we had, and here I am 9 years down the line, still mincing my words as to what more I am left with to write to you. I still watch love stories and yearn for happy endings because of you. Every morning waking up next to you, my hair all tangled with a stinky breath and me cuddling up to you, that is when i know I am loved a lot.
I feel I am that one fish you picked when you had all of the ocean for yourself to choose from. And you are that one person that I cant get over, no matter how long it's been and how long it will be. Alike a vintage wine, you better yourself each time, everytime, for I saw a new facet of your personality the last time too, as far as I remember.
If longetivity is a virtue in a relationship, then I think it's safe to say that we connect damn good. And we have the numbers to back us up. For you I get up, get ready and goto work daily. Isn't that a testimony to say safely that your love overpowers all my hate towards this whole so-called society norms we have to carry on our sleeves and are expected to flash it off to live an acceptable life? I choose my words carefully here, for I cant say its a respectable life. Will be a big joke, isn't it?
To say to you how hard I try, I always fall short of words. Unlike other worldly things for which I always romanticise my words and be liberal.
Girl, I tell you I will never get tired of seeing you day in and day out, Be my valentine all over this year again. Bangalore would have never been so good without you. What more can I say? On the verge of our 2nd anniversary I am humbled to say this:
'I love you, for you complete me.'
Be my wife tomorrow until Saturday, for on 14th, You are my valentine all over again!!!
Love,
D
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