Just because...You are Mine.

You know what?

I adore you for everything you are. You're wonderful.

Whenever I see you in your blue t-shirt or shirt with those untied hair, I go sway. When you wear those traditional attires, especially that black dress, you look beautiful.

In fact I won't deny the fact that you look beautiful in all attire. You look beautiful in every hairstyle. You look beautiful in everything you do. You're amazing.

P.S: I know you're irritated now, after reading so many 'beautiful' on one page. But I couldn't stop myself from writing this.

You're beautiful, accept it.

And yeah, whether you call me handsome, good, sweet or hot but I won't be any of this without you in my life.

You make me perfect,
We're perfect together.

I could write all this just because of 'your love'. You always pull me towards you, unknowingly. The tantrums you do, the tone and words you use while speaking and the sounds which you make on call, the things and incidents you share with me, the silence you sometimes maintain while speaking on call, the number of times you ask me to shut up, the iloveyou's you say to me and the kisses you give me, everything increases my love for you.

I love you.

I can continue writing this way about you all my life, because you're an incredible lady.

A day I don't see you, my eyes thirst for you. A day I don't hear you, my ears go numb. A day I don't speak to you, my mouth go silent and a day I don't smell your body fragrance I feel like I'm suffering from cold.

My whole body mal functions without you.

I love playing with your hair. I love putting the flicks of your hair behind your ears. My hand goes out of control when I see you with your untied hair. It automatically moves with a hush and touches your hair. I love your hair and I don't bother if people keep on asking you why you cut them short.

I love when you sit behind my 'white buffalo' (vehicle) and place your chin on my shoulder and I also love when you place your head on my chest and hold me tight as we lie down on the bed. It gives me a feeling of a responsible person. It all makes me care for you more and more.

I love putting my fingers between the gaps of your little fingers. Your fingers are so small. Aww! They're almost 3/4th of my fingers. You're sweet.

I love when you complain me about your pimples. I don't get annoyed hearing it a million times.

All our misunderstandings and little fights have always got us close to each other. It always made us realize that we cannot live without each other.

I enjoy becoming an owl with you, waking up late night to speak to each other.

I love watching the sky from my terrace while at the same time you watch it from yours. It brings a smile on my face remembering the times when you showed me different shapes formed by joining the stars in the sky.

I feel proud when you gain achievements even in little things. I'm happy when you tally a sum in Accounts. I smile, when you smile. You're a gift to me sent from God.

I find it crazy but lovely to sing along with you. And out of all that, I find it amazing to sing for you. I know that sometimes I get the lyrics wrong or a variation in the tune, but still at the end of my every song I hear a voice from the other side saying, "Acha tha, I love you."

I won't promise to bring the stars and the moon for you but I promise to hold your hand now and in the coming years. No matter how hard it becomes to resist, I won't let you go because I need you. You're my strength. When you're with me, everything feels great. I can climb the highest peak or swim the deepest sea, but only when you're by my side. I feel weak without you. I love you.

(I know that I'm quite cheesy.)

Every morning when I wake up I wish to see you. I love your body fragrance. I try to find that fragrance in my every inhalation. Sometimes when I doze off early, and in the morning when I wake up I find my mobile inbox full with your messages. Out of all those 10-15 messages that you send me to show your anger, there's always a message that brings a smile on my face. It brings a smile because in spite of all your anger, you never forget to say "I love you."

I love the girl who stands at her balcony while I pass by or stand near her house. I love when she send me flying kisses and when she gets annoyed because of her hair that comes in front of her eyes. I love when she nodes her head saying me 'No' for something. I love seeing her run up to her terrace to hide from people and to get a clear view of mine. I love speaking to her through actions.

Sometimes, everything seems like a dream to me but you taught me to live my dream. And I love every single moment of this beautiful dream. I wish to never wake up from this sleep. I want to keep dreaming this dream all my life. In other words I want to be with you forever.

I miss you a lot when your Mom takes away your phone. We hardly speak twice a week that time. I don't like staying away from you at all. I don't know how I will manage when you'll go to your house after marriage.

I try to make myself feel your presence by cherishing all the moments that I spent with you. I read your texts; I scroll the call log in my cell phone because it just shows your name in it. You reside everywhere in me.

I want to love you more with each passing day. I want to hug you tighter. I want to kiss you harder but I don't wish to make you feel my love by all this. I want to make you live my love by this writing.

Before I end this book, I want you to close your eyes and think of everything you read and let yourself free. Let yourself get mesmerize by this love story.

I'm surely going to regret after publishing this book, because there maybe a lot of things that I haven't written.

I love you.