Sharp hazel eyes the ones you call brown until you look deeply
Just like your character that you enjoy to disguise
Most days I love you as a stranger, from a distance, admiring your seriousness
Not being able to hear your sense not being able to touch your face
Some days I love you as a best friend laughing so hard that my stomachs hurt
My favorite days are loving you a little closer feeling your breath on my cheeks
You remind me of everything I ever wanted
I think it's that you placed your hands on my mind before you placed them on my hips or lips
At the end of the day everything else means nothing except love and respect and I'm glad that I can share every moment every feeling and every character with you
