You make me feel safe, in the best way. And my mom kept telling me to lose control, but I couldn’t until you got here. Because I know you’re watching over me, instead of me always having to watch over everyone else.
I don’t love you because you’re smart and kind. I don’t love you because you’re hard-working and competitive and way too defensive. I don’t love you because you are incredibly sexy. I love you because you’re my best friend. And I want to grow old with you.