This
year I want to fall in love with myself, I want to fall deeper in
love with you from the adventures we take. I want us to be two imperfect
people, stumbling and laughing and colliding into each other in a beautiful
mess of emotion and hesitation and excitement and nervousness. I want to be
ready, ready to chase our dreams, ready to discover one another, ready to live
a life filled with tiny adventures.
I
want more of us than Friday nights after work and the lazy Saturday mornings. I
want little trips to the corner store to vacation around the world. I want your
little cuddles every night and your little comfort when I startle from bad
dreams. I want you there for everything. I want you to always hold my
hand when we walk. I want you to be the one I call after something exciting, or
terrible, or even for the mundane, because you’re mine, and I want us to
share the world.
I
want a life of adventure with you. From flipping a coin to choosing where
we go for a date, to choosing a lazy day on the couch. From dressing up for dinner,
to cooking at home. From making road trips to grocery shopping. I want the
silliness, the rush, the excitement, the energy. I want your face on every
adventure of ours. I want to find adventure in all the little things in our life
and do them together. I want you by my side for big things, little things,
and everything in-between.