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If Heaven ever asked me,
If Heaven ever asked me, "What does love look like?" I would not point to the stars, though they have burned faithfully for ages. I would not point to the ocean, though it never grows tired of kissing the shore. I would simply whisper... "It looks like you." You arrived so quietly that my heart didn't hear footsteps. It only felt the emptiness disappear. Since then, every sunrise has carried your name, every sunset has worn your smile, and every night has borrowed your eyes to guide me home. If I could become anything for you, I would become the rain that kisses your window when loneliness visits. I would become the warmth inside your hands on the coldest winter mornings. I would become the prayer you never knew was already being answered. There will come a day when our hair turns silver, our footsteps grow slower, and the mirror no longer remembers who we once were. But I promise you this... I will still look at you as though the universe has just created beauty for the very first time. Because love isn't measured by how young we remain. It is measured by how faithfully our hearts choose each other every single day. If sorrow ever knocks at your door, let it find me standing there first. If life ever asks for a sacrifice, let it take my comfort before it steals your smile. For what is my happiness, if your heart forgets how to bloom? And when my final evening arrives, don't remember me for the words I wrote or the dreams I chased. Remember me for the way I loved you— with a heart that never kept score, with a soul that never searched for someone better, and with a love that believed one lifetime could never be enough. Because if eternity truly exists, I will spend every tomorrow falling in love with you all over again. #WhenHeavenAskedMeWhatLoveLookedLike #EternalLove #SoulmatesForever #gerardbutler

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