I am content to have a lifetime of long walks, unplanned drives, endless silences, beautiful conversations, starry skies and moonlit nights, early dawn and majestic sunsets with you. I am easily content as you can see.
I want us to count our years together by the number of walks we do, the talks we treasure, the silences we share. By the moonlit nights and the starless skies and sudden rides to nowhere, by the majesty of the early dawn or the dying sun that we will soak in together. I want us to count our wrinkles by the lines of laughter we have shared, by our eyes that have met in silent shared mirth, and hands that have held the other firm.