It’s how you look at me and the way you make me feel. Simple, yet not always so much. It’s how you shove me away because you’re scared only to pull me back even closer because you can’t help it. We push each others’ buttons repeatedly, sometimes on purpose and with all the wrong intentions. We fight together, cry together, and cause each other stress and heartaches… But, we also laugh together, play together, and create unforgettable memories every day. You aren’t afraid to point out my flaws and mistakes and I tell you when you’re stubborn or wrong. You make me feel absolutely beautiful when I look and feel my lowest and you lift me up even higher when I’m on top of the world. You look for little ways to cheer me up and make me smile when I’m hurt. We kiss a million times a day, argue the next, and make up that same night. You reach for my hand when I’m upset and only hold it tighter when I pull away. We try to ignore each other, but the seconds feel like hours and we just collapse right back into each others’ arms. I still get warm and all weird inside when we lock eyes. We don’t always get along, but we lose our sanity and hate when we’re apart. We really don’t give a fuck about who’s in our business and just strive to be better for one another and our relationship. Sometimes it’s difficult enduring all the inconsistent weather, and sometimes the bad outweighs the good. But no matter how ugly and confusing things become, having you in the end always guarantees a better day, and that’s what I live for. Love is a complicated, yet beautiful thing, and I’m so lucky and grateful to be able to share it with you. On top of that, I’m determined to turn these past 8 months into years with you and make all our future plans come true. This whole relationship is on a whole different level and nobody’s touching us. Not then, now, or ever.