My dearest Patrick,

Today I realized that I love you more than ever.

I love you more than I love my morning coffee, strong and bold, my love erupting like a hot burst of flames engulfing my inner core.

I love you more than I love my books, your wit a revelation every single time, my mind a garble of words I am unable to speak and comprehend.

I love you more than I love my bed and sheets, your affection keeping me warm during the coldest and loneliest nights.

I love you more than I love my pen and paper, our memories writing their own unique story.

I love you more than life itself, overwhelmingly happy and sad, all at once.

My love, you are my heart and my soul.

Without you, I am lost.


Yours,

Anj.