There comes a point in your life where you meet a person. They're smart and funny and simple yet interesting. They find humor in the smallest of things and when they talk about something that interests them, they get this intoxicating sparkle in their eyes-those big brown doe eyes-half covered with eyelashes-that dilate when they look at you. They're your morning coffee; your acoustic guitar; your midnight chocolate.
At some point, you realize that you're in love with this person and can't live without them. You can't see a life where they aren't next to you, keeping your left side warm. You can't picture a life where you don't wake up next to each other or grow old together. You question what you would do without them. The answer is simple. You would cease to exist.
Why do I love you? Mi amor, you've gotten me hooked like a fish on a line. If I didn't have you, the world wouldn't have me. I'm simply nothing without you.
