Sunday, March 1, 2015

To a dear special someone

Meeting you was fate
Becoming your friend was a choice
But falling in love with you was beyond my control
You were never a friend
You were always much much more
But I always tried to pretend that there's nothing more
Even when I failed so many times
You're just someone so perfect
Even with all your imperfections
I love you once and always 
4 years 10 months and counting