I keep thinking of how much i love talking to you .
How good you look when you smile .
How much i love your laugh .

I daydream about you off and on , replaying pieces of our conversations ;
Laughing at funny things that you said or did .

I’ve memorized your face and the way that you look at mine .
I catch myself smiling again at what i imagine .
I wonder what will happen the next time we are together and ,
Even though neither of us know what the future holds ,
I know one thing for sure ;
you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me .

Happy 'second' , perhaps .
The next one is going to come only after three years .

But still , thanks for everything (:
I was contented and blessed then ,
:D