And here's to.

Here's to getting the butterflies everytime he looks at me.

Here to a tummy flip everytime he kisses me.

Here's to loss of breath, when his arm's around me.

Here's to knowing I can cry in his arms, and know that he'll just hold me.

Here's to falling asleep in his arms, whenever we watch movies.

Here's to the blissful happiness I feel inside everytime he's near me.

Here's to feeling embarrassed, whenever I talk, because I can't stop talking.

Here's to feeling safe when I'm scared, knowing he'll protect me.

Here's to honesty and integrity, and respect, because he's taking care of me.

Here's to weekend nights whatever it is they bring.

But here's to you, my love, the one who really matters.