When I wasn’t sure if it was worth it to keep going, because of how hard it was, you were there to show me it wasn’t going to be easy, but it was going to be worth it.
Life might be a miracle, but I never knew magic until I met you.
I am proud to see the one you are, and the one you are becoming. It is no small thing, this chance I have been given to walk the road beside you.
I don’t know how to find the world that lives in my dreams, but in all of them you are there, so I think that is the place to start.
What are the odds that in the span of the infinite galactic tangle of stars and quasars and black holes, somehow we found each other?
There are invisible lines connecting everything together, and I am particularly fond of the one that connects me to you.