and Somehow

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To my Final Valentine,

I don't know why

and I'm still trying to figure the how..


That somehow, in someway, God blessed my life with you.

 I didn't feel like I deserved the love you had 

Yet somehow.. you taught me how to accept that I do. 


From the moment we talked

I knew that you would be special 

That in someway

We would connect deeper than I ever have before you

That somehow, I went from being broken.. to whole. 

That in someway, I learned how to love again. 

From a Valentine hater, 

To this day, 

I can't see without you as my Valentine. 


In you, I see the rest of my life 

2 children, a boy and a girl 

The first with brown hair, 

The second, with a head full of red..


I love you baby. 

Somehow, simply So

Yet in Someway, Stronger than I've ever experienced..

I love you. 

Without the right words to describe

Yet Somehow I just know. 

From the second week of telling you..

To asking you to move in with me. 


and Somehow,

You've completely caught heart Brooke

All of me. 

In someway 

and Somehow 


It's now and forever..


Truly Madly Deeply 





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