One would think that, by now, especially
With my ADD-always-on-a-mission-must-do-stuff-brain
That I could not be surprised anymore.
But, the truth is, this love is the every day wonderful surprise, like…
Yesterday, when you surprised me at the door with flowers and your silly impersonation voice,
My heart swooned, exactly like it did on the afternoon you kissed me for the very first time,
Like it did on the evening of “go fetch me a tupperware” and “here, have a note”.
Thank you. *love*