"i think i love you to the point it doesn't make any sense.
and no—i didn't mean that i love you because of how you love me too. no, this one runs deeper than that.
i love you for you. for your soul and mind and laugh and and tear and every bumps in the road that we're going to go through together—i love you for all that.
i love you for you. for your small acts and big heart, small talk and big smile. for every single second i would be by your side—i love you for all that.
so i didn't love you because that's an obligation for me to, or because you love me too and that's what i should do—but i love you for you.
and it's okay if it doesn't make any sense now.
after all, i have the rest of my life to tell you all about that, aren't i?"
—g.c