I cannot think of a single word, or series of words, no matter how long, that will convey everything I have inside my heart and my head for you.
Except one.
Our entire existence. From the moment we met. THAT is how I tell you all I want to say. My every look. My every action.
From that single moment, until the end of the future. My words and actions. For you.
That is my definition of love. My definition of adore, when it comes to you. I hope it is enough.
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