To the compass of my soul, to the boy who held my hand and led me to his heart, to the boy who removed his wings so he could stay with me, thank you.

Happy 5 years and 8 months baby.

I’m not going to get tired of loving you.I’m not going to get tired of kissing you and hug you and telling you how much I love you and how much you mean to me. Thank you, thank you. :)