Life sucks, and then you die.
22 / 08 / 13 . ♥
Dear Holly,
I don't have much time, I don't mean literraly, I mean you're up buying ice-cream and you'll be home soon. But I have a feeling this is the last letter. Because there's only one thing left to tell you. It isn't to go down memory lane, or to make you buy a lamp, It's to tell you how much you move me, how you change me. You made me a man, by loving me Holly. And for that, I'm eternely grateful, litteraly. If you can promise me anything, promise me that, whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I'm a man with no regrets, How lucky am I ! You made my life, Holly, but I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more, I promise. So here it comes, the big one, don't be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends.
PS : I will always love you.
