Hey babe!
So, we've been together for a year and a half. That's a really long time. This last year and a half I really wouldn't trade for anything. Not a million dollars, not anything ever. Because I've learned so much about myself, as well as learned so much about you, and how bad I really love you. This has become extra relevant this last week. Sunday your parents told you/I that they were moving to Seattle. This freaked me out. Worrying if I'm going to loose you. And babe, I really really don't want that. But I also don't want to be selfish. I want you to do whatever ends up making you happy. I just want you to be happy, and I want to eventually be able to give you what you've given me. I really love you, babe. I really really do.
I hope you never forget me, no matter how this life ends up. (Though I hope you'll always be mine!) I hope you remember the times we sat up laughing for hours about nothing but the sounds we were making. Don't forget that day at the bowl, before I left on vacation, when we rolled around and goofed off, like no body was around. I hope you never forget the way we felt when we held each other while falling asleep that first night. I hope you never forget all the amazing moments we've had. All the feelings we've felt together. Just remember me.
I love you so much, Dallas. I really do. You're my boy, and I'll always be your girl. No matter where this world takes us, know that I'll always be in your corner cheering you on. I'm going to be here for you until the end of this world. I'm always going to be your girl. I love you, babe. So much
xoxoxoxoxoxo
So, we've been together for a year and a half. That's a really long time. This last year and a half I really wouldn't trade for anything. Not a million dollars, not anything ever. Because I've learned so much about myself, as well as learned so much about you, and how bad I really love you. This has become extra relevant this last week. Sunday your parents told you/I that they were moving to Seattle. This freaked me out. Worrying if I'm going to loose you. And babe, I really really don't want that. But I also don't want to be selfish. I want you to do whatever ends up making you happy. I just want you to be happy, and I want to eventually be able to give you what you've given me. I really love you, babe. I really really do.
I hope you never forget me, no matter how this life ends up. (Though I hope you'll always be mine!) I hope you remember the times we sat up laughing for hours about nothing but the sounds we were making. Don't forget that day at the bowl, before I left on vacation, when we rolled around and goofed off, like no body was around. I hope you never forget the way we felt when we held each other while falling asleep that first night. I hope you never forget all the amazing moments we've had. All the feelings we've felt together. Just remember me.
I love you so much, Dallas. I really do. You're my boy, and I'll always be your girl. No matter where this world takes us, know that I'll always be in your corner cheering you on. I'm going to be here for you until the end of this world. I'm always going to be your girl. I love you, babe. So much
xoxoxoxoxoxo
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