I know someone.
Someone, wonderful.
Someone, special.
Not some ordinary person that you run into everyday, this kid, is different.
They stand out.
They make a difference.
The things we do,
the moments that we share,
will remain in my heart forever.
They come back to me everyday,
and make me smile over and over again.
No one, can measure up to this someone.
No other couple,
can run into corners, just to sneak a kiss or two.
No other couple, flicks each others cheeks,
or bites each others noses.
No other couple,
wears each others clothes,
thows spoons and pennies at people from 3 stories high,
burns their arms with burritos,
gets rocky road ice cream all over their moms bed,
eats Chinese food together,
or draws cute pictures of each other like my someone and I do.
No other two people in this whole world,
share the same kind of love that me and my someone do.
They showed me how to face the truth.
Everything thats good, I owe to them.
This person, loves me for me.
They love everything about me.
As I do them.
I love their smile,
the way that every time they laugh, it makes me smile,
the way that every time they do something stupid, they will do the cutest things to make it up to me.
The way that each and every time that they whisper "I love you" in my ear, I get butterflies in my tummy.
They once showed me what true love really was, and still show it to this day.
They have taught me what it was like to be truly happy.
They make my day brighter with every little grin they give me.
With one little smile from them, my heart will melt.
With one look from their gorgeous eyes, my stomach turns upside down, and I will all of a sudden get nervous.
With one kiss, I feel like I can do anything.
That silly boy, is my everything.
My light, love, whole heart.
They, are my baby.
My life, will forever be in his hands.
I love him.
No matter what,
through thick and thin,
life or death,
I will always be his little girl.
His baby.
His everything.
He, will always be my boy.
My man.
My one true love.
My honey pie.
My life.
No matter how far away I am,
no matter where I have to go,
what I have to do,
or how I have to change,
my someone will always be mine.
Always.
I may not see them everyday,
let alone talk to them everyday.
But every night, I see them in my dreams.
And that may not be perfect,
but it's enough.
Anything is enough for me,
and long as I have my boy.
As long as I have my baby,
everything is OK.
I love you, my someone.
Don't you dare forget it.
