Standing there, staring at the long shelves crammed with books, I felt myself relax and was suddenly at peace.
To My Future Wife,
Will we meet in a book store, a library maybe? Exchange glances as we’re browsing the wealth of knowledge in front of us? Will I have the courage to make the first move and let you know that you’re the never ending book I want to read? Is that how we’ll bond together? Read to each other at night? As we fall asleep in each other’s arms? The possibilities are endless.
p.s. if we happen to meet at a book store we should grab some coffee