You mean as much to me as the stars mean to the sky.
If not for you, the sky would be a plain boring black canvas,
A sheer layer of nothingness.
You mean as much to me as notes to a beautiful song.
Even in the absence of words, I still hear you.
Do you hear the beautiful silence of our hearts at peace with one another,
When we are an inch apart?
I simply love you without conditions, without asking why or when or how.
It's so simple for you to make each day and the days lined up after that worth waiting for.