To the person whose touch can make me go insane.
To the person who can make my day by just visiting me with a smile surprisingly.
To the person whose not afraid to hurt my feelings, and then afterwards tries to make everything all better.
To the person who visits me when I am sick bringing me little goodies to make me feel better.
To the person who said he would do almost anything for me.
To the person who said that he trusts me fully with all of his heart.
This is to the man that I call my own.
To the man I treasure, and love the most.
For the guy who believes in us, and our survival.
The man who shoots higher than the sky.
The one person I am able to believe, I am able to trust.
To the person who loves to spend most of his time with me.
To the man that shakes me all up when I say something wrong or when he catches me in my stupidity.
The one who lets me drive his car.
The guy whom I adore.
The man sho not only buys, but makes me pretty things by hand.
That's a guy that I want, a guy who isn't ashamed and is very proud of himself.
Yes he is my love.