There is every passing day I realize that my place is beside her. There is every morning, my love for you is strengthened. I feel very jealous of you, and maybe my biggest mistake is thinking that you must belong only to me. But the reality is this, I'll always think that nobody will be happier than I ever going to find you only have eyes for me. But I go crazy, just imagine that someone can take my place some day, and suffer a lot just with the idea that you can be happy without me, you find someone better than me (not too difficult task). I know I have my faults, my quirks, but be sure that nobody will love you like me, no one will fill the void you leave me, leave me one day event. It's even easier to find someone with better qualities than mine, just not all that easy to forget that we lived.
