On our third or second month of dating, I remember we were on the phone late at night. You were playing so many songs instead of us talking; I admired this memory so much. You told me all the songs you were playing were all dedicated and relevant to me. You would listen to them because of what was going on between us before dating. All your feelings were related to those lyrics. There’s so many songs. And I knew most of them and felt the same way about them. I loved how adorable and musical you are. I love how pure your feelings are for me. I love you so much. I knew from those few months we started dating that you are my other half. We were very much meant for each other. 1 year, 4 months and 18 days. Nearly a year and a half. We are still madly in love with each other like before. We have gotten through the remorseful arguments and fights, yet we still finding ourselves going back to each other. Making up and teaching each other life lessons. We learn from our arguments and still help each other out. We will forever be together. We knew that from the beginning and now we’re going to.  I love you, Raphael.