The Beauty In My Life
Beauty, a combination of qualities that pleases
the aesthetic senses.
Beauty, a beautiful thing or person, particularly you.
You, cute face and dreamy eyes coated with
a chocolaty brown that resembles the way you give
me life. Like our life being locked together by an algebraic
expression of infinite knowledge.
But you are my life, you are my soul, you are the
other half of my heart that maintains my respiration.
I need you. I want you. I love you.
Like how I love the feeling of when
our lips meet as your charm
slowly tugs me towards you.
Tugging me to the point where I find myself
wrapped around you as we embrace each other.
Happiness I can’t live without. But
you are my happiness so I can’t
live without you. I can’t live
without the late night texts that are
followed by me knocking out.
Oh what great times we’ve had;
there’s more to come. More times for me to
fall in love with your smile again. Your smile that
immediately raises my heartbeat as I’ve never
seen anything so beautiful. Your smile that I request
to see everyday. Your smile that makes all the angels
jealous.
I love you gorgeous.
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