When we began, I don’t even think we even realized it. We weren’t looking for the ride, we were merely going. Or following. Or both. And then somewhere along the way, I looked down at your hand holding mine and realized I never wanted to go too far away from your touch, from your capable fingers, your flowing heart.
Together we have built a life and lived a dream. Becoming your wife has been the joy of my existence. If I accomplish nothing else before the last note of this sweet symphony that we call our life rings out, know that I have accomplished more than I imagined possible. I have had the exquisite opportunity of living day after day, year after year knowing what it feels like to give and receive true love.
I fall asleep every night with your palm against the warm skin of my growing belly and wake up to your whispers in my ear. I need nothing else in the world but a hundred more years of you and only you. ((from withoutmelissa))
Together we have built a life and lived a dream. Becoming your wife has been the joy of my existence. If I accomplish nothing else before the last note of this sweet symphony that we call our life rings out, know that I have accomplished more than I imagined possible. I have had the exquisite opportunity of living day after day, year after year knowing what it feels like to give and receive true love.
I fall asleep every night with your palm against the warm skin of my growing belly and wake up to your whispers in my ear. I need nothing else in the world but a hundred more years of you and only you. ((from withoutmelissa))
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