I really you. When I at you, it’s not just a ; I’m trying to tell you that you're the of my eye.

I used to in love; I’d something and call it love, but now I know love . Whenever we , I go all -eyed. You hit me like a of lightning, and took me to nine. From my you’re a ; you made my heart and now I’d in a if you asked.

But why change when : how you with ; how every moment is ; how we’re tur into a of two; how you fill with happiness; how we’re to each other in the most meaningful ways. It seems that with every passing becomes er.

displays of affection hold no fear for me. Say you'll be mine fo, and we'll be before you know it.

I could continue these but all you need to know is that my love for you will never ; in fact every moment makes me want to yell