Life Through My Lens

I can't

see myself without you now.

It started as a little interest.

But, oh my God, it's so much more now.

You text me first,

you turned 'read' on for me.

You sent me a picture of yourself looking pretty.

You're stunning, and I love your voice,

your smile, 

your eyes.

The way you text,

the 'good morning btw' you sent this morning.

What the hell, man?

The only issue is that we'd be long distance.