If there is ever a moment when you question my love for you, know this - The moment I met you I believed, not in god or love but in purpose, and I don’t mean the make believe that one creates to feel a false completion. I mean the type of believe where I knew there had to be a reason why I woke up every morning and every single time I thought I couldn’t do it anymore, I picked myself up and moved forward. My love for you isn’t a myth that you dream about, it’s the seemly fictional story a grandmother tells to her first grand daughter when her heart gets broken for the first time and then to find out later the knight in shining armor was grandpa all along.
It’s the feeling you have when standing the edge of a cliff and the happiness that consumes you when you sit in a tree for hours in silence. It is the purest of joy and the best high I’ve ever had. It’s you and it’s always been you.