What Do You Smell Like?

I love it when you let me stare. I tend to stare quite often.

I strive everyday to be unique, to be different. Some days I like to fool myself and say that I have forgotten that I am striving. In reality, I just want to be like everyone else sometimes. Then, after some dull and lusterless travel, I go back to striving. Forever striving until I forget; once more.

2/5/12

She is my all

My all is my life, she is more than what air is to me; more than a sustaining portion of my being.

30/4/12

I proposed to the love of my life last Thursday <3

25/4/12

I’ll dream of you

You my dear, I’ll dream of you all throughout the night.

You my dear I’ll wish for you upon falling stars so bright.

Oh you my dear I’ll hope for you every second I’m away.

You my dear I’ll be for you forever and a day

21/4/12

Titles

She is my girlfriend. I love calling her that. Soon though, she will not be. She will not be because soon she will have a different title. One with even more significance. My fiancee. After that title she will become my wife. Then the mother of my children. Then my children’s grandmother, then great grandmother. Titles are an amazing thing, giving definition to us and to what we are. I cannot wait to change your title. I cannot wait to change your last name.

The real essence of what beauty can be. Perfection.