Letters, No. 6

Dearest one,

The few months since we met have passed so quickly, and I continue to feel more like I've known you for longer than I have. At times I even catch myself reminiscing our earlier moments, reliving pleasant memories of when I first got to know you. The first time I've seen you laugh. The first time I saw your sweet smile. The first time I saw you in your work clothes. The first time I saw a sparkle in your eyes, as it met mine. The first time I felt like I was truly lucky, to have met someone as special as you.

If you ever wonder what it is in you, that makes me adore you as I do, I want you to know that it's for no reason other than the fact that it is you. It's not often that I truly struggle to find the words to express how I feel, or a thought I have, yet, the way I feel about you is much too difficult to describe. A feeling so extraordinary, that one can only experience it.

There won't come a time where I'll stop to try to tell you of how it is to feel it, or share to another how much joy you bring to my life. Even if I know, and can never expect words to fully capture how it really is to experience a life with you. To love you, and to be loved by you.

E.J.