I love you, babe.
It’s been the best 20 months of my entire life despite all of our downs (and ups) and I could not have asked for anyone better than yourself. We’ve gone past the 1.5 years mark and it really is only 1.5 of dozens others to come. These past months have been absolutely amazing. Even when we fight I know I can still rest comfort in the fact that we have each other, that I even have someone so dear to even “fight” with in the first place. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, to be so lucky. But now that I’ve found you I never want to ever let go. It may be hard now, but the future seems so very bright for us, and I never want to give up hope for the day I say “I do”, for the days we’ll fall asleep in each other’s arms and wake up next to one another. About 7 more years, babe, and we’ll have it all.
Happy 20th monthsary (though I’m 5 days late for this picture). I love you more than words could ever describe.