Here's to us.
Making three years and refusing to let it go.
Here's to the beautiful moments that we've shared together that didn't cost anything at all.
Here's to playing footsie under the leopard blanket you got me,
as we cuddle up close on the couch and watch the Steelers vs. Cardinals game.
We watch so intensley, me equally as you. Waiting for the Steelers to make the next touchdown.
Here's to the afternoons spent wrapped in your arms under the covers as we nonchalantly watch the day get away from us.
As you nibble on my ear and whisper,
"I will always love you."
Here's to the butterflies I still get when you call. The laugh I still try to cover when you sing.
One day you'll be able to hit those notes.
Here's to this undying infatuation. This unconditional love.
Here's to the smell of your cologne on your shirt that I will sleep in tonight. The feeling of never being alone.
You envelope me. My Love,
here's to us.
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