You asked me why I love you, then I choked on my reply..
but this is not like the song….
I choked because I can’t find the right words nor the right reason…
is it because of how you make me smile whenever our eyes meet even at a far distance?
Is it because of how you make my heart flutter whenever I hear your voice saying you love me?
Is it because of how cute you look whenever you apologize for your shenanigans?
Is it because of how you take care of me whenever I feel down and vulnerable?
Is it because of how you make me feel important and loved?
Or is it because of what I feel about myself, like I can be the best man I want to be when I am with you?
This is the hardest question you asked me so far…
Because these reasons made me realize of how undeserving I am to have someone so special like you…
You could have chosen any other guy, far better, smarted and good-looking than me..
You could have dated someone rich and famous…
You could have selected someone with a law degree, or a socialite than a struggling pharmacy graduate like me…
But you chose me.
You chose a person who lacks emotions, a person who finds everything awkward…a guy who couldn’t give you back what you deserve.
You asked me why I love you….
I choked on my reply….
You held my hand and filled the gaps with your fingers..
i whispered soflty in your ear…. then you hugged me so tight
I love you because you’re the best gift that God has given me.
