Perhaps I don't know everything, but I do know that I love you.

What do you find beautiful about me? Is it my eyes? I know that you enjoy looking into them. Is it my personality? I know that you enjoy being near me. I am at a loss. I want to know why you choose to waste your precious time with me. However, I do know that you are well worth my time. And I also know that you are, quite possibly, the most wonderful person I have ever met. You make me smile constantly and fearlessly. You hold my hand and I suddenly realize how much my heart can flutter. You treat me like a lady and it takes my breath away every time. I can't imagine what makes you love me so. To be perfectly honest, I don't care anymore. All I care about is your hand always be there for me to hold and your eyes always being there for me to look into. Maybe I don't deserve you, but you love me regardless.