sometimes i just want to erupt with words, all the feelings and love i have for you. but i can’t find them all, so i guess that might be why i sometimes don’t say anything at all. i would hope that you know, though, that i still find your every detail as irresistable as the first day i saw you. a daily punch in the face when i see your smile, or a shared kiss: each time knocking my glasses to the ground.
i’m truly blinded by this love; that’s fine, though, because i have you to guide me through the dark, just as i am here to do for you.
i love you, Ashley Lynn Devine, with my whole heart, until the day that i die.