There's only a week left until her sweet sixteen.
With all the drama and the planning, time flew by.
I can't wait to escort her in.
How'd I get so lucky?
It's weird only dating her for almost three months.
It feels like three years.
She's really not like most girls.
She has this mysteriousness that intrigues you.
She won't put out.
She doesn't catch you.
You catch her.
She's like a present on Christmas.
She'll open when she wants to.
She has a lot of rare traits.
Natural beauty, genuineness, sense of humor, a heart too big for her body, and of course, an angelic voice.
No, I'm not dating her cause she's getting fame.
I love her for her.
I dated her way before I knew she had a voice like Brendon Urie's.
She taught me love without me even knowing it.
I've had a lot of girlfriends but none are like her.
Not just popularity, personality.
She's always herself.
She'll give you the truth no matter how much it hurts.
She doesn't need fancy things to make her happy.
She doesn't need money.
All she needs is love.
And, this is something I wish everyone could see.
I'm so forever grateful for Hayden Belle Guerreri.
