Right now, I feel good. I feel good knowing that you care about me. I feel good knowing that you will give me a chance. I feel good knowing you see me for what I am, not what they say I am. I feel good when you send me cute songs to tell me how much you care.
I want you to know how much I love you. I want it to be us. Us two against the universe. I want you to know that each time I go to bed a picture of your face is stuck in my head. I want you to know that when I'm not with you, you're in my mind. I want you to know that right now – you are the reason I'm smiling and the reason I feel safe.
I love how you play the guitar in the corner of the room. I love how your eyes smile when you look at me. I love secretly watching you and M. play out of the corner of my eye. I love how you kiss me. I love how you hold me. I love the way you sound when you're sleeping. I love the way you wake up early but stay in bed just to wait for me.
You're beautiful. You're so beautiful that thousands of people deserve to hear about you.
And I am lucky... everyday as it comes... I want you to know that I feel lucky.
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