Redhead

July 11, 2013

There isn’t enough ink or paper in the world to tell you

how much I like you.

My infatuation with you is surreal.

You’re like a dream.

I need to pinch myself to see if it’s possible for someone

as amazing as you to be real.

I love your bravery.

I love your adorable sparkly smile.

I love your short red hair.

I love your innocent brown eyes.

I love, most of all, that you love me.

I fell incredibly hard for you.

I told myself I wouldn’t, but you’re magnetic.

I couldn’t help but to get attracted to you.

You’re, different.

You’re special.

You’re my Prince Charming here to

save me from the single life

and claim my heart.

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