* You are my love * I always knew you were my love. In some strange way I already knew. As soon as I saw you something in me changed. My smile, my way of moving my hair, my way of looking at life. When his hand touched my fingers, a peaceful feeling invaded my chest. That same feeling lasts to this day and I'm sure it will live inside here forever. I knew it was you. I knew it was on his chest that my head would rest. I knew it was in your arms that my heart would rest. I knew it was in your mouth that my secrets would be revealed. I knew it was your hand that mine sought. I knew it was your dream that was looking for my dream. I knew that with you I would understand and learn these things that today we know are called love. I never wanted anyone to arrest me. And you, more than anyone, set me free every day. Including myself. When something really good happens, I want to give you the best news. When a ghost torments me, it's in you that I want to seek shelter. You are my partner, my love, my most precious possession. Nothing, nothing at all, is more important than this feeling so beautiful and true. And that grows and solidifies every day, every gesture, every word, every certainty. Thank you for existing in my life. Thank you for helping me toss my fears in the trash. I was terrified of love. Today he left. Thanks to you, my love. #blonde