Really, I'm not as funny as I think I am.
I'm not as smart as I think I am.
I'm not as righteous as I think I am.
And yet, you never let me know that.
Thank you for being incredibly good to me. After seven years, I'm so glad we're still in love. But I'm even more glad that we're still friends.
Love,
Annie
1 comment:
What a perfect valentine. It is wonderful that in our imperfection someone still thinks we are perfect enough.
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