If you were wine, I'd be a drunk. If you were a drug, I'd have overdosed. If you were a song, I'd be deaf.
But you are. I drink you in and I become giddy and stupid. I inject you into my veins and the world feels right again. I hear your voice and it is music to my ears.
The human condition has not enough senses or emotions that could allow me to accurately convey the way you make me feel. But if I really had to try, I would go with "happy".
Happy Valentine's Day, my dear, dear Hannah.
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