It's....
A V-Day Hijacking!
Yes, this is valeriana, and for a few moments, I'm going to hijack my beloved's journal so I can leave a little lj-love note.
My Dragon.
You are my everything. My sun, moon, stars, and comets in the night (perhaps even a black hole or two *winks*). You are my one true love, not perfect, but perfectly flawed. I thank the Powers That Be every single day to have you in my life, to share myself with you. You fill me with wonder, ever changing, so flexible in your interests. You make me proud, watching your first foray into the academic world after so long an absence, and knowing in my heart you're going to outshine all the rest with your intellect. You're smarter than you give yourself credit for, and your humbleness and modesty in this area are awe-inspiring. Your shrewd sense of humor leaves me gasping for air, and your keen insights leave me boggling at how perceptive you are.
There is nothing about you that I would change (not even your shifting moods and grumpiness from time to time). You are everything I could have ever hoped for in a partner, best friend, lover, and soulmate. You lavish me with attention and compliments that I'd never expect, you constantly make me feel more loved than any human woman should...and for that, even on my ugly, disagreeable days, I thank you. Your ability to see when I need to be touched, hugged, kissed, or otherwise cuddled is incomparable. I don't think I could ever expect a day when you'd not touch me in some form...and I'd always underestimated the power of human, loving touch until I met you. You pamper me, challenge me, intrigue me, love me, and make me laugh every single day.
You are my best friend. You are my love. You are my everything.
I love you. Yesterday, Today and Always. Is Forever too long?
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I now return this journal to its rightful owner;)
Yes, this is valeriana, and for a few moments, I'm going to hijack my beloved's journal so I can leave a little lj-love note.
My Dragon.
You are my everything. My sun, moon, stars, and comets in the night (perhaps even a black hole or two *winks*). You are my one true love, not perfect, but perfectly flawed. I thank the Powers That Be every single day to have you in my life, to share myself with you. You fill me with wonder, ever changing, so flexible in your interests. You make me proud, watching your first foray into the academic world after so long an absence, and knowing in my heart you're going to outshine all the rest with your intellect. You're smarter than you give yourself credit for, and your humbleness and modesty in this area are awe-inspiring. Your shrewd sense of humor leaves me gasping for air, and your keen insights leave me boggling at how perceptive you are.
There is nothing about you that I would change (not even your shifting moods and grumpiness from time to time). You are everything I could have ever hoped for in a partner, best friend, lover, and soulmate. You lavish me with attention and compliments that I'd never expect, you constantly make me feel more loved than any human woman should...and for that, even on my ugly, disagreeable days, I thank you. Your ability to see when I need to be touched, hugged, kissed, or otherwise cuddled is incomparable. I don't think I could ever expect a day when you'd not touch me in some form...and I'd always underestimated the power of human, loving touch until I met you. You pamper me, challenge me, intrigue me, love me, and make me laugh every single day.
You are my best friend. You are my love. You are my everything.
I love you. Yesterday, Today and Always. Is Forever too long?
***
I now return this journal to its rightful owner;)