You were my first kiss, my first true love.
I remember that kiss as if it was yesterday, the first guy to ever make me giddy inside. I wish I could give you my first everything, and take back those years in between our first clumsy attempt and now. But I don’t think that would be a good idea, because it might alter who we have become. And I love us.
I love you. I love that we stayed best friends all those years, and I love that we still loved each other, and always wanted another first kiss.
I love the fact that I did what I told you I would do all those years ago, I love that my tattoo symbolizes you.
Boy, I love being your best friend, and girlfriend, and future wife. I will be the best of all of those that I can be, always know that I love you.