One Year

One year is more than you mean to me.

One year is obviously less than three.

But this last year that we spent just you and me, have been the best 365 days, 8,760 hours, and 21,900 minutes of my life.

You, Gavino, Hunt, Huntie, Goose, Gavy-Gavin, Darling, Love, and Baby are my eternal love.

I need you, I need you, I need you and there is no way in hell I would ever give up the chance of experiencing one of your hugs,

Your touch is so soft it makes me quiver.

Your taste is more addicting than chocolate.

The sound of your voice is so soothing and loving.

And…Your SMELL. My favorite of all. It takes me to our own private world together. I will never tire of that smell.

I know that in retrospect, this one year is nothing compared to what we will spend together, but I want you to know that you mean so much to me and that I want you forever, eternally, and infinitely.

Never let go baby.

Never.