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Saturday, December 2nd, 2017 It is crazy to believe that I spend the last 5 years of my life thinking I knew what love was. I was so sure I knew what I want to be, who I wanted to be with, when I wanted things to occur, how I wanted my life to turnout. But as I've gotten older, wiser, stronger I have realized I was wrong this whole time. Time is such a valuable thing that we take for granted and we aren't willing to wait for great things to happen. We are constantly wanting things to occur right away and that is where we commit mistakes. We settle for people, situations, ideas that aren't the best for us. I am just at the best place in life right now in every single aspect. You have opened up my eyes, you have shown me a side of me that I didn't know existed. Having you has been the biggest blessing. Everyday I learn more and more about you. I learn about who you are, what your values are, your likes and dislikes, how your mind operates, how your soul touches

IV. Something Like Never Before

Wednesday, August 30th 2017 I don't know how it is you are so familiar to me, or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before. In another time, a difference place, some other existence. But I constantly look at you and it brings me back to the day I met you. You got in my car and I quietly let you blossom and blow me away. You provided a unique joy that I would never forget. I remember driving and trying to look at you but not trying to make it obvious that you had my attention and possibly you had won my heart. I tried not to look into your eyes because I knew I'll be drawn in-- and then my soul saw you, and kind of went "oh, there you are. I've been looking for you."

III. Perfect

August 18th, 2017 You are not a premeditated list or a recipe of perfection. You are not a recorded inventory of adjectives that design a flawless human being. You are not a checklist of qualities that make a good person. You are raw, and flawed. You are broken tiles that create artwork. You are a rainy day that forms beautiful rainbows. You are an ugly sweater that warms your heart all day. You are imperfect in every sense of the word; but I love you twice as much for it.

II. Good to you

Sunday, June 25, 2017 I am not very good at a lot of things: I cannot paint ya pictures because the beautiful things in my head cannot be translated.  I cannot sing to ya perfectly because my voice has a habit of falling flat.  I cannot dream of having ya next to me all day no matter how badly I just want to hug ya.  I cannot hold ya because I will probably want to keep ya with me. There are endless things I am not good at, but I can brush the knots out of your hair, out of your back when your day has become too much to bear, but I will be good to you.

I. Twenty Years

July 13th, 2017 In twenty years from now, I don't want to be just another name. In twenty years from now, I still want to be in your life. In twenty years from now, I want someone to stop you on the street, ask you how you're doing and bring up my name.  In twenty years from now, I don't want your answer to be "I haven't seen him in ages". In twenty years from now, I hope you say "He's waiting for me at home".