Our Love Story

I love you.

   I had known her for a little while now. Her name was Natalie Jewel Richie. She never liked her name, so she preferred to be called Jewel. That's what I call her.

Jewel and I have a special relationship. I take her for granted sometimes, which I shouldn't. You really don't realise what you have until it's gone.

I want to tell you all the reasons why I love you, babe.

– you tell me how much you love me all the time, which I'm grateful for.
– you care for me when no one else does.
– you're the first one that has cared the way nobody else does.
– you know the exact words to say to make me happy.
– even if we get into a huge argument, you always say I'm sorry and make me feel better after wards.
– you think I'm beautiful.
– you cherish our relationship.
– you see the best in me.
– you also see the worst in me, but you still love me for who I am.
– you can deal with all of my crap.
– you treat me like a princess.
– you make me laugh like no one else can, not even my friends.
– you protect me.
– you're silly.
– you're loveable.
– you're caring.
– you're kind.
– you're everything I want in a person.
– over the one month that I've known you, you know me more than anyone else.