For the man of few words
Maya, I’m going to keep this short, because you know me — and because the truth doesn’t need padding. You are the best person I know. You make me braver, kinder, and considerably better dressed. I promise you my honesty, even when it costs me. I promise you my patience, even during tax season. I promise you my whole heart, every day, with nothing held back and nothing held over you. I loved you the day I met you at Danny’s barbecue, I love you more standing here, and I will love you last of all, at the end of everything. That’s it. That’s the vow. It’s short because it’s simple: I’m yours.
Why it works: It owns its brevity out loud, which turns a short vow from feeling underwritten into feeling deliberate.
Customize it: Change the barbecue to where you actually met and the three promises to the three you most intend to keep.
