Love is happiness when your beloved is happy. There's a twinkle in your eyes, it suffocates me -- with warmth. You're blushing. I'm blushing. I'm so incandescently happy for you.
I’m also happy you exist.
I have learned that you need not know someone to love them. But what I know of you I do love.
You are, apparently, my longest relationship to date, from starting point to now.
Your hand fits in mine.
You’re also very tall.
I like your cap and your sweaters.
I’m so proud of you.
Life Update went to Divisoria with my mom earlier (I think I kind of annoyed her because I was so useless lol), then had some coffee. In a fashion.