And for the rest of my life, I don't want perfection. I want you. On the days when the world feels too loud, and the nights stretch a little too long,
And for the rest of my life, if all I can promise is this, that I will love you gently, honestly, endlessly, then I hope that will always be enough.
Even when love feels heavy, even when we don't have all the answers, I will still reach for your hand.
I want to be the place you come back to. And for the rest of my life, I'll choose you in the quiet moments, in the laughter that lingers, in the silences that feel like home.
Because loving you has never been about having it all figured out, it's about staying, growing, and finding light in each other over and over again.











