July 12, 2013
I can see you from afar, even with maybe 200 other people walking with you I will be able to know which one you are. You have this walk, this posture, this way about you that feels like a whole separate entity that I keep falling in love with each day. I love your voice, your smell, I like knowing you're beside me, I like looking at you. There is a house on a hill, I am inside looking out through a small window at 500 people walking towards me. I see you and only you, and my heart smiles.