Oh Darling, You're A Mess

I never thought I would. I flatly gave up and then along she came. Fate made us dance around each other for years but it was never the right time. Now it is and I’m never letting her go. She is my love, my human, my woman. Never letting her slip through my fingers.

I already know that one day I am going to put a ring on her hand. She is my dandelion. I love all the parts of her. Like how when we first wake up there are little lines of tired under her eyes that disappear with the first sip of coffee she takes. Or how she hesitates for a second stepping on to an escalator. Or how her eyes light up when she is excited about something. How passionate she is about things. You can feel the fire from her soul.

I will marry her. I will raise a family. I will never let her go.

I am her sunflower.

She is my dandelion.