Our thoughts of an ideal Valentine celebration, is cosying up with no other distraction in the comfort and exclusiveness of our love nest, after a meal concocted out of sweetness and love. This becomes more priceless, when the gesture is spontaneous and unplanned, more so when we already had our fair share of busy schedules to adhere to.
On this day, the warmness lies not in the ambience of a deliberate setting, nor the extent of a gift. On this day, I was warmly touched by an insistence to conjure up a meal for me, and deeply moved by him cleaning up after I was too full to move.
Sometimes you love someone so much that you wish to do everything within your means to freeze time and moment, to lock the reality in, and seal off that person as yours forever, and result in possessive, selfish and destructive actions. I've come to the conclusion to make everyday count, in making sure your love knows he is loved, as much as possible, everyday of his being.
To my sweetest darling ever, this is my vow to you.
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