The other day, I woke up to this. He’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever met. Still takes my breath away when he walks in a room and I’m not expecting him. Takes me a second to realize it’s him. Then I’m not ashamed/relieved that my sudden attraction isn’t applied to a stranger, but to my favorite person. He’s also funny as hell. No one can make me laugh more, which, as far as the longevity of a relationship goes, is a pretty vital element. Here’s to love.