Love, is..
When he looks at you and smile, your heart flutters.
When he holds your hand, your heart skips a beat.
When his lips meets yours, you feel your knees going weak.
When he holds you in his arms, you wish he would never let go.
Happy 17th Month, dear.
Every month on this day, I thank God once again for you coming into my life. 17 months, not long yet not short as well. Nothing's changed, except my love for you has been increasing and nothing matters more to me other than you.
You're an amazing boy, and I'm glad you're mine. Thank you dear, for everything.
So, believe me when I say that you're irreplaceable. Cause you truly are.
I love you. (:
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