Okay so-
I love you. So so fucking much.
I feel so bad because i feel like a failure at being a good wife, when you're so good to me and treat me as i deserve.
I still wonder why you fell in love with me. I know ive asked this a lot, and you always tell me 'because you are so beautiful' and blah blah.. but i'm talking about, why me. Why out of all the girls that chased you, why me? I'm still confused about that.
We've fought a lot in the past, but doesnt every couple have their ups and downs?
Now our sex is amazing. And it always will be. Its hot, its sexy, its kinky hell even a little weird at times but goddamnit i fucking love it. Just the thought of you- erm- banging me is hot. Jesus, you do so many things to me that i can'y even put in words. Now, our sex may be rough most of the time and its what we do most of the time, because i mean when we met we had sex. But, when we make love is even better. It's passionate, yet sexy at the same time and i love the way you make me feel during it. I love it so much.
You're the first and last person that i've ever actually truly loved.
Not like the love for your favorite song, or your favorite movie. But the kind of love where you can't stand the thought of loosing them. The kind of love that just by hearing their name you get a big smile on you're face and you get butterflies. The kind of love where when you two are together, no one else matters in that moment. That is how i feel about you, every second of everyday. And that will never go away.
I love you, Harry. (Or Styles to others) you're the only person i want to feel this way about.
"You're mine, i'm yours"
