xoxo.

We've come a long way you and I;

through short hair and long,

and through rights and wrongs,

it's impossible to say "goodbye."

From first kisses and misses,

to almost break-ups and disses,

nothing beats waking up

knowing that I won't be lost in reminisces.

Some don't believe 

we can make it through,

others see us as

 the only indestructible two.

Despite what our friends and foes may ponder,

Our disagreements and make-ups

only make us grow stronger.

From day one you've promised me your care,

through sickness,

and happiness,

and even bad hair.

With all of that comes

visits and walks,

texting to sleep,

long, long talks,

and a relationshop to keep.

You gave me a ring

some time ago,

that meant this is not a fling

and that I'd have no reason to go.

From kisses to hugs,

and fights to shrugs,

nothing we've shared

can cause us to pull the plug.

I love you, 

I do,

this much is true,

and I know we can work

 to erase the blue.

You grabbed your pen 

and wrote me again

to promise forever

 at one hundred and ten.