Three Hundred Sixty Five Days & Counting
6/24/2016 04:11:00 PM
i may still be a little dense when someone calls me Mrs. Anino
but it never fails to put a silly smirk on my face...
i may not always guarantee to cook you a divine meal every time
but it makes me happy to see you eat spoonfuls...
i maybe adamant on not doing the laundry
yet it makes me feel lucky as you happily oblige to wash all our soiled clothes
it gives me a happy feeling
every time i see our weddings bands on our fingers
it makes me smile
to sleep and wake up next you
it makes my heart skip a beat
every time you hold my hand
it makes me feel blessed
every time you say i love you
thank you
for choosing to spend forever with me
but it never fails to put a silly smirk on my face...
i may not always guarantee to cook you a divine meal every time
but it makes me happy to see you eat spoonfuls...
i maybe adamant on not doing the laundry
yet it makes me feel lucky as you happily oblige to wash all our soiled clothes
it gives me a happy feeling
every time i see our weddings bands on our fingers
it makes me smile
to sleep and wake up next you
it makes my heart skip a beat
every time you hold my hand
it makes me feel blessed
every time you say i love you
thank you
for choosing to spend forever with me
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