You are the variable in the nonlinear equation that can be represented as Y = ML, or You Equal My Life.
You are the adverb that gives flavor and passion to the daily madness that the tapioca sun, rising ever skywards after each dark knights dark night like an obese phoenix that went by the pseudonym Sebastian in middle school, brings upon my soft lap.
You are the required reading that enriches me each day, the vocabulary list that inspires me with the corniest, most hackneyed of romantic clichés that compel me to fall in love with you again and again each time that I lay eyes on you through the taped-up rims of my two-inch specta
The Guardian's Farewell
My last breath does not say Goodbye,
For my love for each of you is truly timeless,
and beyond the touch of death.
I leave myself, not to an undertaker,
but to your memory, with love.
I leave my thoughts, my laughter,
my dreams to you
Whom I have treasured beyond
gold and riches.
I give to each of you what no thief can steal
The memories of our times together:
The tender, love-filled moments,
The sucesses we have shared,
The hard times that only brought us
even closer together
On the road w
i will love you forever by blondeskickass, literature
Literature
i will love you forever
I Will Love You Forever
I love you so deeply,
I love you so much,
I love the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.
I love your warm smile
and your kind, thoughtful way,
the joy that you bring
to my life every day.
I love you today
as I have from the start,
and I'll love you forever
with all of my heart
When I'm with you,
eternity is a step away;
my love continues to grow,
with each passing day.
This treasure of love,
I cherish within my soul,
how much I love you,
you'll never really know.
You bring a joy to my heart,
I've never felt before,
with each touch of your heart,
I love you more and more.
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Your smile.
If there is one thing about you,
one part of who you are that I love most, it's your smile.
Not because it is a rare thing to be captured and held close for fear of never seeing it again,
but because I see it so often that I treasure it so dearly.
Your smile melts the hardest parts of my heart,
warms away the chill deep in my soul that I can never seem to rid myself of.
When I wake up in the morning in your arms and open my eyes
I see your smiling face looking down at me,
and it reminds me why I exist.
If I hear you come through the door and look up from whatever it is I've been doing;
you pause while taking off your