You know, I am an idiot, a lot of the time.
Quite often, I focus on the things I feel and want and how I got here.
You get so wrapped up in it; you forget exactly how you arrive at your destination.
This isn’t exactly normal either – but you’ve always excellently defied expectation.
Not without logic, why else would you go so far, quite easily you could draw the line at passing on the truth.
When I say I love you, it’s true – I guess I just wanted to be the best version of myself.
But truthfully there is so much more that I have no idea how things will play out.
I have seen everything you have done – and it makes me feel like the luckiest man alive.
And I don’t see any part of the journey ahead of me, without you.
I am looking forward to the day I say I do, and with all my heart I want it to be with you.
For without you I wouldn’t be half the man I am now, and this is a path I don’t ever want to turn my back on.
I am still an idiot though – I didn’t carefully consider why you would go this far.
Love is a powerful emotion that pulls you in every direction; it’s easy to lose sight, but it’s that same love that guides us back to the truth.
If you will be my Queen, I will be your King – and I will give my life to you and show you what this love really means to me.
After all that has happened, I really wouldn’t have it any other way, and I’m sorry I’ve kept you waiting.
I love you, and all the questions I have become noise, if it doesn’t involve you, and me together.
I want you, and I would give you all of me so that you would know that to be true.
As lucky as I feel to feel the way that I do, I doubt this would come close to how lucky I would feel if you felt the same way – and told me you would also give me your life.
I can’t imagine there is any other reason why a storm rages in my heart – as if something is missing.
I wish you could see and feel that for yourself, and I have faith one day you will – we’ve come so far and there is no turning back.
I love you with all of my heart and soul; will you make me the happiest by doing me the honour of becoming my wife?