You Are My Brick
We may fight, argue, disagree or discuss a subject kinda loudly; whatever you may call it, it doesn't make our love any less stronger than the moment before. More than likely the conversation probably helped solve a problem to make our bond even more powerful.
After nearly 8 years, no matter how much you may frustrate me at times, even though the instances are few, in the end I cannot hide the love I have for you.
I look into your eyes as you go to bed at night, and see them first thing in the morning as you kiss me goodbye. And I can never get enough of that.
Nothing could ever replace that feeling of compassion.
No one could ever make me feel that same way.
It's a constant reminder that after nearly 8 years together, there can always be too much of a good thing, except when it comes to you.
You are my better half that I do not wish to survive without. You are the brick which holds us together, the foundation that keeps us from sinking and the roof that always protects us from whatever comes our way. I'll be the tiny nails and screws in the wooden beams - though they may be small, they are mighty.
Together our loving relationship not only survives, it thrives and will continue to venture on for many more years to come.
I couldn't be prouder of the house we built together, and I couldn't be happier to live in it with you, my partner, husband and best friend forever.
Almost happy eight years together, my love.
We'll face all challenges together and conquer them, smiling, knowing nothing can ever stop us now.
Love you bunches, my one true love.
After nearly 8 years, no matter how much you may frustrate me at times, even though the instances are few, in the end I cannot hide the love I have for you.
I look into your eyes as you go to bed at night, and see them first thing in the morning as you kiss me goodbye. And I can never get enough of that.
Nothing could ever replace that feeling of compassion.
No one could ever make me feel that same way.
It's a constant reminder that after nearly 8 years together, there can always be too much of a good thing, except when it comes to you.
You are my better half that I do not wish to survive without. You are the brick which holds us together, the foundation that keeps us from sinking and the roof that always protects us from whatever comes our way. I'll be the tiny nails and screws in the wooden beams - though they may be small, they are mighty.
Together our loving relationship not only survives, it thrives and will continue to venture on for many more years to come.
I couldn't be prouder of the house we built together, and I couldn't be happier to live in it with you, my partner, husband and best friend forever.
Almost happy eight years together, my love.
We'll face all challenges together and conquer them, smiling, knowing nothing can ever stop us now.
Love you bunches, my one true love.
- Ryan Joseph Lopez
1 comment:
I love you bunches, my love. It's so beautiful. Thank you for posting it. I'm so happy that you love my writing. Even if it doesn't do anything financially for us one day, I'm just glad that it makes you smile.
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