"I Luh You Boo"

This is why I bring her flowers for no reason.

This is why I buy her Slurpees.

This is why I kiss her nose.

And this is why I’m completely in love with her.

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I love her, because she truly does make everything else seem less important.  Other than food or water, I could live without everything in the world as long as I had her.  She makes me truly happy, and just being with her is enough.

For as long as I live, all I need to be happy is my girl.  There’s so many people who get caught up in the latest trends or the “American dream” type situations…but that’s not what I want at all.  I just want to be happy together and go from there.  Some things matter, and some things don’t.  I feel like I’ve got my priorities set straight, but the rest of the world…not so much.

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I often time find myself staring at her.  Whether we’re in a class together and she’s a few chairs over doing work, or she’s in my bed asleep when we’re taking a nap she’s always being totally adorable.  She is always smiling, or making the cutest faces. 

Not to mention I just find her to be the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.

I hope it’s not creepy that I stare.  It’s just she’s really cute and I don’t want to miss any of it.

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My favourite is when she wears sweat pants.  The comfier she looks, the cuter she is.  She always looks so cute and snuggly.  Maybe it’s just because I love snuggling so much, but I wouldn’t mind if she wore sweat pants every day.

Oh, and they make her bum look nice :)

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Sometimes all I need is a hug.  Even when I act like I don’t want one, I’m always secretly hoping she won’t listen and hug me anyway.  The feeling of her squeezing me tight and resting her head on my shoulder reminds me just how lucky I am to have someone who loves me in my life. 

Her hugs always make me feel better.  I hope she never gets tired of putting her arms around me.  I get to see her in an hour, so I’m going to squeeze her tight :).

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When I look at her, all I see is the girl I’m in love with.  I wouldn’t change a thing about her.  I hate it when she talks about how fat she thinks she is, or how “ugly she looks today”.  I really don’t want her to lose weight or to cake on the makeup to “look pretty”. And when she tells me she hates her thighs, I can’t believe it, because I LOVE her thighs. UGHHHH!

She is absolutely perfect.  In every way.  I don’t just say this because she’s my girlfriend either. If I saw her in a public place I’d probably be thinking about her for the whole day after that, she’s just really beautiful.  Hopefully if I keep telling her every day how beautiful she is, she’ll see what I see.

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I still remember the night I asked her to be my girlfriend.  June 30, 2008.  I was going to Hawaii the next day, so I visited her at her house and we went for a walk to the park and sat on the swings a while.  We kissed a whole bunch and hugged each other and said goodbye.  I drove home and as soon as I got to my Grandma’s (I took my Grandma with me to Hawaii) house I realized that I never asked her.

I was so caught up in the moment of not seeing her for a whole month, that I had forgotten to ask her to be my girlfriend.  So as cheesy as it sounds, I logged on MSN messenger where she was waiting for me.  We talked for a minute and I told her that I meant to ask her when I was with her, but I had been distracted by all of her kisses.  So I asked her then.  I said “Will you be my girlfriend?”.  Obviously she said yes.

That was the hardest month I ever had to go through.  I was in Hawaii on the beaches and in the ocean, diving with the sharks, rays, and dolphins…but I couldn’t see anything as beautiful as her face for another 30 days.  I think that it was a good way to start our dating relationship though, because we talked almost every day when our clocks matched up for a few hours, and we got to know each other and how we felt about each other even better than we would have had I been home the whole time.  And, even though we had already been close friends for 2 years at that point, I learned a lot about her in those 4 weeks.

I’ll never take our time together for granted, because I know what it’s like not to have her…and I can’t say I miss it.  Everything is more amazing with her around.  Maybe next time she’ll go to Hawaii with me and I’ll be able to see the true beauty of the island.  Sharing it with someone you love.

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