To M

You're my special someone - and you have been for quite some time now too.
I love you, so much, for everything do and everything that you are.
Thank you for those hugs, those small breakfast dates from early 2009, countless Farmer's Market brunches, an exasperated exclamation because we ordered the same damn food again...
Thank you for cuddling me when I know you just want to roll over and pass out, for apologizing when it's clearly my fault - but you apologize anyway because you know I am upset, for kissing me in the middle of the night when you're pulling the covers...
Thank you for round two's, for always doing the most outrageous and ridiculous activities with me just to make me happy (ie, skipping across Mill's Lawn & coloring in Disney's princess coloring book), for adjusting so your lips touch mine when we fall asleep so it's like we're kissing.
Thank you for worrying about me when I don't get enough sleep or finish my homework on time.
Thank you for picking me flowers and learning how to do miscellaneous tasks just to make me happy.
Thank you for telling me: You can call me anytime you get lonely/bored/miss me.
Thank you for being there when I need you; from bringing me my flip flops to staying with me when you clearly had to be somewhere on the night we had our second kiss.
I miss you, so much.
Thank you for picking up my calls when you can't, and for staying on the phone with me when I have nightmares.
Thank you for saying the sweetest and most adorable words to me. You, are amazing.
And I love you just as much - if not more.
I know sometimes I don't show how much I appreciate it with my immature tantrums but really, you are the world to me.










I love you, Mark.