I once thought, one day I no longer love you. My cares are gone. And, maybe my dear turns into a hate.
Fears that might happen.
And I think, no longer loving it (will) more sad than unrequited love feeling.
In fact, your smile broke my fear.
I once loved you so much, more and more, and will continue to be that way. Until I have no reason to love you. Until I have an answer that loving you is not the best choice for my life.
I never deny what is what makes me fall in love. No matter how bad, I appreciate all the feelings I have. God's most beautiful gift may be loving. Having and maintaining is already another issue.
That I am the one who loves you, that I am the one who cares about anything related to you. That I feel very responsible for the happiness of your days. That I do not even care who is in your mind, because my mind is too much of you.