Two years ago we met. I was shy and didn’t really talk to you much. I wanted to though. I knew you were from the same country I was. But I was too shy to speak to you.
Then we met again. And our first date lasted forever. From the time we met at the bar, until the sun came up. We talked. We drove. We sat in the back seat of my car cuddling.
I wanted so bad to touch you and I did. You rubbed your cheek against mine and breathed me in. And I breathed you in to. Our hearts synced up and one thing led to another and we made love.
Fast forward, we’re engaged. We have a dog. And we’re planing to move in together. We’ve been though stuff. With me being unemployed suddenly. To you going on orders and being far from me.
And yet I still can’t imagine being with anyone different.
You’re so kind. So loving so caring. You’re able to being me together when I’m falling apart. You help me out when I need it. You listen, you keep me safe. You never leave me.
I’m so proud of you and all that you do. Together we may create a family. I never wanted kids before, but with you I can see it happening clearer. Cause I know you won’t leave and that you’d be by my side.
