No matter how much we fight. No matter how much we argue. No matter how much we bicker. We always end up talking it out at the end of the day, kiss, and make up. All these fights doesn’t mean shit to us and most importantly, they don’t phase us one bit. As a matter of fact, they bring us closer together. Baby, I know our relationship isn’t always the easiest of all relationships. We’re 1,169 miles away from each other, but distance ain’t shit cause I’m always with you in spirit. It’s shitty that I can’t see you everyday. It’s shitty that I can’t look into your eyes everyday. It’s shitty that I can’t kiss you everyday. It’s shitty that I can’t hold you when we sleep everyday. I’m trying for you though. I’m fighting everyday to make you happy and to do what’s good for the both of us. I’m always asking for reassurance if you love me or not. I know you hate that, but I’ve never fully feel this way about anyone before.. What makes me know you’re really and truly loving me is that you are still right here with me despite all the distance and the things I put you through. I miss and love everything about you, hun. I know I piss you off a lot when I joke around with things and take it incredibly far to the point where you don’t wanna come down to kick it with me anymore. I’m sorry, baby. I should learn when to stop scaring you with all my jokes..I’m so amazed with how you can put up with a dumb fuck like me. I’m constantly running around the streets getting into trouble and doing stupid shit. I don’t see how you do it, babe. No one usually ever puts up with my shit. Its hard for the both us right now. Since we can’t see each other as often, but when we get the chance it’d be like the best feeling in the world. I’m constantly talking to you everyday and every time we talk I feel like I’m falling for you all over again. I can’t picture myself with anyone, but you, hun. You mean the world to me. All of my customers at starbucks knows about you. I’m constantly talking to them about you. You can always catch me smiling when I talk to my customers about you. I’m pretty sure my co-workers are annoyed with me running my mouth about how great of a girlfriend you are. I love telling them stories of all the cute things you do for me. Its kinda funny, right when I start work they’d be like “vinhiepooh! You’re smiling! Did Lynn do something cute for you again?” My customers would come in and ask “So how are you and mrs. Vinh!” I would go on and on about you when I’m talking on register. To the point where they always put me on bar nearly permanently now because I’m always talking about you. I’m so in love with you and it’s the best feeling in the world. Wifey, your hubby loves you no matter what. When we talk on the phone, my cheeks hurt from smiling so much. Its not a simple curved smile, but the type of smile where I’m like cheesin’ it hella hard. I get the butterflies everytime I hear a DING! On my phone because I know its a text from you. When your ringtone plays, I try to play it cool and wait for a bit then pick up. LOL! Everyone is probably sick of all of these posts for you, but, ehh, fuck it. I’m going crazy for you. I gotta vent it one way or another. Hehe. I love it when you tell me about your day. I love it when you tell me bedtime stories. I love it when I’m singing and you join in along with me or you finish the verse I’m singing because I forgot the lyrics. I love it when you pick fights with me. I love it when you sleep with me with nothing but a tank and your cheekies. Hehe, yumm. I love it when you say “I love you, baby.” Hearing you calling me “baby” and knowing that I’m your “baby” is just.. I don’t know.. Makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Oh! And when you call me your “hubby” or “husband” yeah, that shit. I love that. That’s right, nigguhs be jealous. Did I mention how comfortable I am around you? Yupp, yupp. You accept all off my weird and nasty ways. You’re a keeper, for sure, baby!Muah! I love you, wifey. Forever and ever, infiniti and beyond
You give me the most fucking headaches. You put me through so many emotions. You got me feeling jealous over shit that shouldn’t even matter. You’re always doing shit to piss me the fuck off. You never tell me what the fuck is going on, which makes me start to think and feel bad. I’m always the first one to apologize when we fight and argue. I put you first over everything. It always has to be your way. Everything I do is for you. Yet, sometimes it doesn’t feel like its enough for you. However, despite all of that, I love you more than anyone in the world. I’m so sprung over you. I don’t mind apologizing first because I rather lose my pride than lose you. You bring out the best in me. I’ve never trusted anyone so much before and if you don’t believe me. Think back to the first time we talked. I opened up to you and told you things that most people who knew me for years doesn’t know. You make me the happiest person in the world. I’m constantly smiling because of you. You’re the first person I think about in the morning and you never leave my mind because I’m an insomniac since 1993 (LOL! All my ravers should understand that..) I love the things you do for me. Your bedtime stories to make me fall asleep. When you yell at me for doing stupid things. How you let me let loose when I’m out kicking it with the guys. All the little things you do for me. Just makes me smile. It makes me go crazy when you kiss me. When you sleep with me but nothing but your.. Hehe. Muah! Damn you summertime fine. I know I piss you off a lot too with the things that I say and do. Which is the reason why I’m always the first one apologizing. I’m stubborn as fuck, but then again, you are too. You’re everything I ask for in a girl and I have my past post to prove it. Baby, this is a cheesy ass motherfucking post.. But ima keep going. To be honest, when we first started talking. I didn’t give a fuck about your emotions. All I wanted was to keep you around and use you as a play toy for me to call up when I get bored, but who knew I would fall for you by the second day.. I still remember every little single thing you said to me. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you. You already know wha’sup. Hehe. Muah, baby. Happy Valentine’s day. I love you forever and ever. To infiniti and beyond. :)
Lynn, babe.. You are one crazy ass... Girlfriend :)
I don’t know if you are pregnant or really on your period.. But last night I was trying to sleep and you kept on telling me how you’re gonna kill me in the morning for letting you let yourself go with all the food you ate yesterday. Now I’m all tired and shit checking out rooms and heading to rowland heights. Sigh!