Wow, how the time goes. How you fit the shoes you stared at for years. How your heart finally has was you begun to crave from the first time you watched Titanic at 8 years old. How you know the deepest and most meaningful reality known to humanity for yourself. How you are in love. How you can know love. How you are getting distracted looking up rings. . . My how I've grown. And I'm glad I'm growing into the woman you need. I'm glad we are growing into one.

You have my heart, babe. I want a life with you.

~J.B.