From the note on my phone:

I like that you take care of your body. 

I think that you are beautiful. 

I love how much you love Jesus. 

 I want to know what goes on in your day. 

You give me feelings I haven't felt in years. 

I really like remembering things I've done with you. I like the time you came over and the first thing you said was, "I just drove with an open container!" The way you said it was so cute (for lack of a better word). Your eyes got big and you leaned your head back a little. 

I like when you send me pictures of what you're doing. I like it when you are in those pictures, because I like looking at you. 

Sometimes when I'm falling asleep I think about things like what shape the lens of someone's eye must be for them to be near sighted. I could probably look it up, but I like to think about it an figure it out based on what I know about how different lenses refract light. 

I like that you missed getting texts from me on Monday. 

I like that you paint your nails because it makes you feel more like a woman. 

I think that you could get any guy you wanted, and I'm not sure why you choose me. 

If I stop an think about the joy that I see in you, my eyes start to tear up. 

I like that you skip when you're happy. 

I wish that I would have just stopped by on my way home from work and been late to dinner. 

I was thinking about my life and I realized that I like it much more with you in the picture. 

I want to get to know your mind. 

I like the way you think about money. 

I like how direct you are with me. 

Why do you never call your ex-fiancé by his name? 

What is one view that you hold that is probably far from the truth?

What is your favorite question to ask people? 

When you tell me about crying in a ditch after having your heart broken, it makes me want to put my arm around you and hold you tight. I don't have any words, just a quiet heart to put next to yours. 

I like how gentle you were with Sandy, and how you pronounced gyro "jai-row" for her. 

 I like holding your hand and I like it when you rub my arm. 

I think about you a lot! I pretty much always wonder what you're up to when we're not together and I wonder what your thoughts are about the things that I experience in life. 

It means so, so much to me that you think I'm worth being patient for. I don't think you could see my eyes, but they teared up when you said that. I think that is one of the highest compliments anyone has ever paid me. 

I wonder what it's like being you. I wish we could switch bodies for a day and see how life is for the other person. 

God would you help me not want something from Taylor, but want good for her?

Piper Rev 5 Passion 

Why didn't you ask me to take pictures with you?

Also, I did listen to a sermon from your church at the very beginning of our relationship. I thought it was weak and didn't have anything good to say about it, so I didn't say anything about it at all.

Do you feel at all like if we started to do things together again it would all come back? 

Moving forward in frustration is actually moving backward. At some point you have to let go of the frustration to make progress. 

I wonder why you are so frustrated right now. Are you frustrated that you still have feelings for me? Are you just frustrated that I didn't work out? Are you frustrated with me? 

Sometimes I think I'd like to make make my own clothes. 

I want to know about Kyle and Victor and talk about their pictures with you. Hear the stories. 

I like that we come from different places. I like the differences. 

Thank you for teaching me how to compliment a woman. I never knew until you taught me. 

Wreck, moment of clairvoyance. I'm fascinated by you. I can't look away. This feeling probably keeps people from cheating on their partners. 

What did you feel during after our post breakup encounters? 

I love your heart. I love/hate your phone. I'm not like the rest of them. 

We are like two stars spinning around each other. Drawn to each other by our gravity. Will you dance with me?

"In the assessment of life, while considering what should be done with our precious time, I sometimes feel that we have the tendency not to fully engage ourselves in living. If we are not careful, weighing options can become our life, while committing is what truly engages our hearts." ZW