It’s funny to me how you managed to sneak into my life so suddenly. You crept in quietly and allowed yourself to develop over time in a way that caught me off guard and has begun to change everything. I suppose, I want to say thank you.
Love, you didn’t manifest yourself to me in the way that I would have expected. I began to hear you when he would whisper my name, or when he’d say “Good morning!” to the neighbors that walked by. I felt you every time he’d wrap me in his arms. It was in a way that made me feel utterly safe and whole. I tasted you in that meal he made for me on our first date. It consisted mostly of raw tomatoes, which I hate. But I ate them for him anyways, cause I wanted to make him happy. I saw you every time I opened the door and he was standing there, covered in snow from the long walk it took to get to my apartment. I often could smell you when I got home from a date and his scent still lingered on my skin.
He means so much to me, and I want to thank you Love, for letting me discover him through you.
Forever and Always,