Until my last breath continued

Sometimes I wonder if you truly understand the influence you possess over my heart. Do you know how your existence can brighten my darkest hours? Do you know how your happiness becomes my greatest joy? Do you know that loving you feels less like a choice and more like something my soul was destined to do? If my heart were a house, your name would be written on the door. If my life were a book, you would be the chapter I would read again and again. If time gave me a thousand chances, I would still find my way back to you every single time. I don't promise a perfect story, because perfect things do not exist. But I promise a love that is honest, a heart that chooses you, and a soul that will always recognize yours. Truly, to hold the amount of love I feel for you, I have to try because keeping it inside feels impossible. I have tried to write this a hundred times, but every sentence feels too small for how I feel. How do I describe a person who became a feeling? There are moments I catch myself smiling for no reason, then I realize the reason is you. You are not merely someone I love. You are the dream I never knew I was waiting for, the missing piece I never knew I had lost, and love I will never forget