I know I'm not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I'll be forever in your heart. 

Even before we met and long after we're both gone, my heart lives inside of yours. I'm forever and ever in love with you.

My spirit is free. My heart is taken.

It's hard to say which I like more, the perfectly happy days or the hours right after we've ended a good fight.

I wrote this about you, about our love, our story. And I feel so damn lucky that others in this world, strangers in other parts, can steal a piece of what we have and feel so lucky too.

I know you think I'm crazy. Maybe that's because I am. About life, about this moment, about you.

I want to take all our best moments, put them in a jar, and take them out like cookies and savor each one of them forever.

Chemically, I'm as off as I can be. But you fix me.

As we get older, it matters less where you are and more who you're with.