Mercy,
Will You Be
My Valentine?
Scroll down, my love. I wrote something just for you.
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Scroll down, my love. I wrote something just for you.
You walk into a room and everything changes. There is this light about you that I cannot explain, but I feel it every time. You do not even try, and you still take my breath away.
With you, I do not have to pretend. I can be soft and still feel strong. You have this way of making everything feel okay, even when it is not. That is rare, and I treasure it.
When the whole world is asleep and it is just us talking about everything and nothing. Those are the moments I replay in my head. Those are the moments I live for.
Yes, you are fine. We both know that. But what really got me is the size of your heart. The way you love, the way you care, the way you show up for the people you love. That is what makes you truly beautiful.
Nobody does it like you. The confidence, the style, the attitude. You carry yourself like a queen and I am here for every single bit of it. You make me proud just being yours.
If I had to choose again, a thousand times over, in every version of this life, I would still choose you. It is not even a question. It has always been you, Mercy. It will always be you.
I have been sitting here trying to find the right words, but the truth is, no words will ever be enough for what you mean to me.
Before you, I did not know love could feel this gentle and this powerful at the same time. You changed something in me. You made me want to be softer, braver, better. Not because you asked me to, but because loving you made it happen naturally.
I think about you in the quiet moments. When a song plays and it sounds like us. When the night is still and I wish you were next to me. When something good happens and you are the first person I want to tell.
You are my favorite hello and my hardest goodbye. You are the calm in my chaos and the spark in my ordinary days. You are not just someone I love. You are someone I cannot imagine my life without.
I do not want just today. I want every day. Every silly argument, every 2am laugh, every quiet morning, every loud adventure. I want it all, and I want it with you.
So here I am, putting my whole heart on this page, asking you one simple question...
I meant every word. From this moment on, it is me and you against everything. I love you, Mercy.