In a sea of people, my eyes will always search for you.
Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.
A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.
In case you ever foolishly forget: I am never not thinking of you.
I just want you to know, that when I picture myself happy, it’s with you.
Forever is a long time, but I wouldn’t mind spending it by your side.
For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
I swear when our lips touch, I can taste the next sixty years of my life.
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over.
I never loved you any more than I do, right this second. And I’ll never love you any less than I do, right this second.
For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
It’s pretty cool that we’ve been together for however long we’ve been together. Happy anniversary!
I didn’t think it was possible to love you any more than I did the day I married you, but somehow my love only grows. I love you today and always.
