Hey sweetums,
There was a time before you
and a time after.
A time before,
when nights had no cliched dreams,
mornings had no silly smiles,
the mirror wasn't quite used to my face,
the love songs didn't have space in my playlist and
I never trusted relationships.
Then comes,
A time after you,
filled with joy,
beautiful hopes and
loads of memories.
You made me go from hangovers to forevers.
You showed what it was like, to feel loved
You took care of this silly guy.
You put up with me when no one else was ready.
You guided me with ease.
You are the Monica to my Chandler.
I hope you are there to steal my raisins every morning.
Yours lovingly,
your boo.

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