I have a serious problem. I talk about you too much. But, the thing is, you fit into every single conversation. I have to restrain myself from interjecting "Samantha stuff" into my conversations. Seriously. And lately, I'm having to constrain myself more and more! But sweetheart, when you have a face like this....
how can you not consume my every thought? It's a fair question. You're a babe -- you good looker you -- and I adore you completely. You quite simply light up my life (as cliche as that sounds) and I wouldn't replace you for anyone else in this world.
I love you to the moon and back. For eternity.