What more can I say?

I love you, and "it ain't hard to tell."

It seems silly how much I compliment you, or even say I love you.

Almost every other sentence goes something like "babe. . . you're so beautiful."

Sincerity.
That's what's behind my words. Not just "icecream."

And that's all the time.

You are beautiful, even more beautiful than I could ever give you credit for.

But I like to stress it as much as I can before annoying you to death.

I'm in a sort of daze. Always in "aw," always amazed.

I admire you.

Integrity And Trust.

That's what guides our relationship.

I think everyone is aware of how much I worry about you.....

More than anything else though, I trust you.

1300 miles will not stop neither you or I from being faithful or from doing the right thing.
We are closest when we are far.

I embrace you with care, sensitive yet not fragile.

You possess the biggest heart.

That's the paradox.

Love.

It's truly an incredible feeling.

A feeling of being needed.

The needing to be felt.

The greatest numbness is from this buzz.

The addiction from your love.

And that's all I ever feel now.

I take pride in you and I.

Knowing that we have your parent's support is comforting.

For your mother to realize how much we affect one another.

How much we truly care for each other.

How much we support each other.

It's great to know, and i'm still not over it....