Dear Patient, Loving, And Sublime Boyfriend
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Dear Patient, Loving, And Sublime Boyfriend

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Dear Patient, Loving, And Sublime Boyfriend
Eliza Cabrera

Ever since I can remember, I've wanted to find someone who would share my happiness and love for life. Someone who I could wear Sunday sweats around and still make me feel genuinely beautiful. I wanted someone who understood what I needed both emotionally and substantially, who was spontaneous and vivacious. I wanted someone who made me forget the troubles of the world, of my world--if even just for a moment. Who wasn't afraid to share their feelings with me--not just the negative emotions, but the positive ones as well. I wanted someone who I could be wacky, delusional, and care-free with, but also share brilliant and sophisticated discussions with.

I wanted to be with someone who I felt that cared for me and would make me feel like I was the only thing that mattered and that looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing even though I'm not but this person would make me feel like it. I wanted someone who showed me off, who was a courteous, respectful gentleman.

Somewhere along the rollercoaster of my life, I met you. I met you at a time when I wasn't even thinking of being in a relationship. I was thinking about my future, college, and a million different things. You literally tumbled into my life with your cheesy, charming, and captivating charisma. Even to this day you haven't changed a single bit, our relationship has only blossomed and strengthened.

Boyfriend, thank you for being my person and giving me more than everything I've ever wanted and dreamed for. Thank you for being the humble, compassionate, supportive human being you are. For being attentive and listening to me when no one else did, for gently wiping away the "sweat" falling from my eyes--every single time. For making me laugh like a four-year-old, yet making me feel wise beyond my years.Thank you for being the kind of man that would give me the shirt off his back if I asked. For letting me into your world and for being patient when I had trouble letting you into mine.

You are my Koala, my Clark Kent, best friend and person. Thank you for being such an important part of my life--going to every family party, taking the train at six a.m. only to be able to see me for a few hours, for studying with me, for taking thousands of cheesy couple pictures with me, for spoiling me rotten and treating me like a queen (I know what Beyonce feels like now). I can't thank you enough for all the piggy back rides, koala hugs, spontaneous kisses, inside jokes, mouthwatering meals and ice cream, Netflix binge-watching sessions, delightful surprises and romantic dates.

I met you, and every day since has been a little bit brighter, I've laughed a little harder and I'm constantly wearing a sincere smile. I'm eternally grateful to have such a patient, loving, and sublime human being in my life. I hope to keep you in my life fora very, very, very long time.

Thank you for being my boyfriend. Je t'aime.

Love,

Your head-over-heels Girlfriend

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