Tuesday, January 15, 2013

This one is for you...

How is it so that you can tell how much love and care a person has for you just by staring into their eyes? Is it fair that I know what's in front of me is a good thing. How do i know i'm not just enjoying this new thing momentarily? And then what?

With my flaws and all you still call me beautiful.

I've never had anyone tell me repeatedly how beautiful i am [expect my mother] and mean it.
I've never had anyone long for me without first meeting my acquaintance.

All of the things i don't yet know about you, i'm intrigued to learn.

I want to become you. I want to be able to read your face and know when something is the matter before you even open your mouth to speak. I want to be your best friend.

You've known me longer than i've known you. You refer to me in your future as "we" and i know that you mean it.

Thank you for making me feel the way you're making me feel.

Thank you for being sincere.

I think you're beautiful too.

I like it.

I love it.

I'll support you. I'll turn your frowns to smiles. I'll care for you. I'll dance for you. I'll love you. Forever.