sometimes i look at you and think, how did i get so lucky to know someone like you? out of all the people in this enormous world, somehow i got to meet you, talk to you, laugh with you, and keep little memories of you in my heart. isn’t that the sweetest thing ever? if i could, i’d put a tiny little ribbon around your wrist with a note that says "my favourite person, handle with extra love and care." i’d collect your smiles like little treasures and remember every silly thing you say just because it came from you. i don’t need you to be perfect, baby. i just want you to be happy, to feel loved, and to know that there’s someone who thinks you’re the cutest little thing to ever exist and if you ever wonder whether you’re special to me, the answer is yes. a thousand times yes. now let me love you in peace, you adorable little menace! 🌈🌀💧☁️☀️☄️ ‧˚₊