From the first moment that we met, you had me wrapped around your finger. I’m not quite sure what drew me in, but clearly you worked some magic. Each day we spend together, I think my heart falls for you more and more. I can’t imagine my life without you, and I fear for when that time comes.
But regardless, I can’t help but wish for something truly wonderful: I hope someone loves you as much as I do.
You’re definitely the sweetest one that I’ve ever met, and you have the kindest heart. I smile all the time when we’re together, especially when you flash a grin and say you love me too. My favorite thing in the world is your intense, lasting hugs. I wish I could feel them always.
But eventually we’ll split apart, and you’ll move on to someone else. I just hope that when the time comes, someone loves your bold affection as much as I do.
You’re not the neat and tidy one, that much I know is true. But even when your hair’s a mess, I can’t help but long to kiss you. I even like your stinky socks and your inability to wash the dishes. I want these days to last forever, but I know that’s not the case.
I don’t know when or how it will happen, but you’ll ultimately outgrow me. I just hope that when we reach the end, someone else loves your mess just the way that I do.
You’re incredibly inspiring, even if it’s not intentional. My heart soars as I watch you walk through life uninhibited and filled with joy. I think the best moments are the ones where you pull off something amazing despite without even acknowledging just how hard it really was.
I know that someday our time will end and you’ll go out into the world searching for bigger, better things. I just hope that when you conquer the world, someone else admires your strength as much as I do.
You’re truly a hilarious one, and you always make me laugh. Sometimes you keep me in stitches so much that my sides begin to hurt. I adore the slapstick humor and silliness within you more than words can convey. I wish that we could laugh together forever, but I know there’s just no way.
Eventually you’ll grow tired of my loud and cackling laugh and start joking around with someone new. I just hope that when that day comes, they appreciate your wit half as much as I do.
I struck gold when you fell into my lap. I’m so glad you’re part of my world. Selfishly, I want to keep you to myself, but I know that you’re not mine to hold. So instead, I’ll leave you with this one single wish: I hope someone loves you as much as I do.