I started counting the days we’ve been together since the day we found out we liked each other. I just had a good feeling that whatever I felt would last. 206 days of talking, praying, laughing, arguing (about stupid things) dancing, cuddling, eating, washing dishes, drinking, staring, playing, wrestling, joking, stalking, movie-ing, photographing, video-ing and I’m still not tired of any of it. I love you so much that I just want to keep telling you until you get tired of hearing those 3 words (hoping that would never happen) I’ve been over thinking as usual but I realized that I may not be the first girl who’s called you baby but I want to be the last to call you mine. We may not have been in each others past but I want us to be in each others future. You’re my bochog, honeybunch, cuddle bear, tiger, babyloves, hot stuff, big butt, lovey dovey, mocha, handsome, sexy, funny, adorable (and everything else the others haven’t called you)boyfriend. Don’t forget how in love I am with you. You’re truly a blessing. I hope we continue to have many more days/months/years/decades together getting to know each other and God as well.
HAPPY THIIIRD TO US. :*
I can’t sleep ‘cause I can’t hear
you sleep talking…
- Sexybeast xx