my dear, you are everything

i would've scanned through the whole oxford dictionary if i had the time just to find correct words to describe you but i know it doesn't exist. i have just realized now that my dear, you are everything. you are every sunrise and every sunset. you are every bright sun and every stormy cloud. you are every smile to every cry. and you are everything in between. you are my everyday and id like for you to be my whole life. god knows what i did in my past life for me to meet a soul like yours. a soul that makes me feel all jittery but fuzzy at the same time. a soul that makes me happy just for us to be living the same lifetime. i hope this isn't a glitch in the matrix or the space time continuum that our souls met. because my dear, i am truly deeply utterly in love with you, and i dont know how to stop.

you are the epitome of love

explaining this is hard for me

since i dont know exactly what love is

but i know that you are

it's in the way the edges of your lips curl up in a smile—

a smile so ethereal it makes mesmile

it's in the way you brush your hair out of your face—

so effortlessly, it's breathtaking 

it's in the way you talk—

in that deep voice of yours, with voice cracks if you're excited

all of those and more

succeeded in making me believe in love

in a world where ideas of love are often compromised

i am thankful to have lived the same lifetime as you do

i am grateful to have known your existence 

you make me happy.

-18