I hope you read this soon. And I know you're not ready to say it, but I am: I'm in love with you
I'm so head over heels for you. Absolutely enamored. But you know that. You see the way I look at you. I feel like you see that spark in my eyes. My heart beating fast, seeing so many possibilities with you. I see a future with you. You feel like home.
I haven't felt so strongly or so deeply about anyone before. I'm in love with you. I just want to shout it from the rooftops, to tell everyone. I'm in love with you.
I want to share my weird traditions with you, to share things that are important with you. To create long-lasting memories. I want you to continue to be a part of my life. I want to do things that are important to you. I see myself with you for awhile.
You feel comfortable. You feel right. You're everything I've been searching for. I met you at a time when I least expected to and I just fell so hard for you right off the bat.
I knew I was in love with you when we went to Shabbat services. I looked over at you and was overcome with a sense of warmth and admiration. The way you tried so hard to sing along to the prayers and were focused and alert. The way you cared to be there for me and try.
When I asked you to be my girlfriend, I just knew.
The other night when we were in my car, driving, and you said to me "if it's important to you, it's important to me" and when I grabbed you and kissed you, passionately, with all of me, I just wanted so badly to tell you then.
I know you're not ready yet and I'm being patient. But I just want you to know: I love you. I'm in love with you.
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