Lucky

I feel so lucky and I just can't believe I found YOU.
In 7 billion people I had to run into you. You, the most caring, understanding, childish person in the world.
The only one who can take everything I am, all the crappy days, all the upside down smiles, the stress, the things and actions that even I don't understand.
And then you push my face against your chest and old my head caressing my hair and it makes me feel something so big, so happy, so freeing.
I know I'm a pain in your ass as much as you are in mine and I love that. I love the way you can push all the strings and leave me so so mad. I love knowing that you can't get mad at me, that makes a girl feel in the top of the world you know? If not, I won't be the one telling you, oh no.
I love being the person who changed something in your life.
And I thought that after these years things would change between us, we would get tired, lose our sweet things and maybe that is why I act so surprised each day that the kisses don't slow nor in number or intention, the desire of being close to you, hugging you, making you happy, they increase every day.
And I know I can live without you, I know I don't need you, but I do want you in my life each day more and more, because you make everything better, you make me better.