Some days love comes easy. It's simple, carefree and fun. Those days are few and far between of late. But those aren't the days that define us anyway. It's the hard ones; when we choose to love and it costs us something, that tell me who we really are...who we will be.
Eight years of love come easy.
Eight years of choosing to love.
I'll always choose us.
3 comments:
happy anniversary :)
Love how you word things! Have a happy day!
Sweet post! Happy anniv. to you both!
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