unpublished love

love you more than i could promise
and this heart skips a beat
with every morning message

the week is always bearable
because i get to see you at the end of it

i want to care for you as much as
you have cared for me

and i’m counting to the days
when i get to be in your arms
for the rest of my life

i was clearing up my emails when i found this one i sent to then-fiance-now-husband.
happy 4 years, love. on to 5th.
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

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