This is going to be a little mushy - so if that offends you, dear reader, then move along with the haste. This is meant entirely for one person anyway, and if you're not that person, pfffft to you if you don't like itYou've asked me why I love you.The obvious answer is:
Because you are gorgeous, and sexy, a pleasure to admire.
Because you are intelligent, and witty, and independant of thought.
Because you are courageous, and confident, and powerful of purpose.
The selfish answer is:
Because you love and forgive me despite my faults, my goofs, my errors and bad choices.
Because you love me even when we differ, when we rouse at each other, and when I'm totally off base.
Because you love me even when I throw little stompy tantrums, when I pout or when I sulk in my corner.
The cliched answer is:
Because you are the other half of me, because I couldn't imagine my life without you, because you make me smile.
Because you warm me when I am cold, lift me when I am down, and comfort me when I'm sad.
Because you are my one true love, because you are the yin to my yang, because baby, you light my fire.
All that is well and good.
But behind all those words, trying to place their names on an unfathomable depth of emotion that I devote to you, lies a question in answer...
You've asked me why I love you.The real answer is:
My love, how could I not?
Happy birthday girlie! I hope you have a wonderful day!!!1111!!1!!!11!!