June 22 2016

You are wonderful, joyous, and euphoria itself.

You are funny, endearing, and sweeter than anything.

You are a catalyst for smiles that stretch my lips to pain.

Your hands change in tightness whenever you hold mine, and when I feel your grasp become tighter, a bulb of joy goes off and resonates in warmth in my cheeks.

Your eyes always try to tenderly take mine. The look of disappointment in yours when I look away bothers me all too much, but I try my best to keep our eyes aligned.

You treat me better than I think I deserve and I want to make up for all the levels you are ahead of me.

I want to make you feel loved, as loved as how I feel.

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