I Lost my Breath...

I saw her. I saw that face that I have been staring at for a full year now. I love her. It was our anniversary the previous Saturday. It was perfection, just as she is. Before this entire event I told her a dream. In this dream, her and I went on a pic-nic; it was such a happy time. When I arrived at her home she took me on a similar trip. It was far better than the dream. Indeed, for that day, that moment the world was at peace. I love her, and she loves me. What more do I need? My angel is my world. I want my life to be a huge part of her's. I want our lives to be one. This anniversary was what I hoped it would be, what it should be: a declaration of love for one another.