God you are so beautiful. You have amazing wavy hair I can never stop playing with.
You have soft eyes. You tell me I'm special and that I have a place here. On this cursed earth.
You smart and creative. Your smile is so amazing so kind so genuine. Your hands are warm.
When you laugh it's warm and beautiful. Your lips are a soft pink. And you always are there for me.
I hate being apart from you. I want to spend every minute with you. I know I shouldn't feel this way but I do. I love you.
My definition of perfect. I want you to always be apart of my life. You mean so much to me. When I think of you I cry not because you don't won't love me back but because of how beautiful you are.
You're like a drug. I sometimes wish I never meet you. It's even worse when your so close yet you don't have a chance. Love is a curse.
