If love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you would see only sand.
If my love were a star-
late at night, only light.
And if my love could grow wings,
I’d be soaring in flight.
I’m madly, deeply, truly in love with you. And I am not one of those people who deny themselves the simple pleasure of telling truth. I’m in love with you, and I don’t care if we are all doomed or if there will be a day when everything we say or do has been turned into dust. Even if the sun will destroy the earth we live on, I will be still in love with you. Some say that love is just a shout into the void, but for me it’s not, because I am in love with you forever.
My dear, I just want you to know that every time I say I love you more, it’s not that I mean I love you more than you love me. No. When I say so, it means that there won’t be such bad days ahead of us that could make me love you less. I love you more and it means no fight we will ever have can change that. I love you and no distance can stand between us. I love you more than any life challenge that could appear between us. I love you more than all of that and I love you the most.
