Perfect.
A thought that crosses a sad tired mind
And brings a smile despite the bittersweet.
Stunning.
A word that leaves my lips with
Sweet memories of an otherwise sour outcome.
Handsome.
In a bending winding way that
Confuses and bewilders even the straightest of minds.
Magic.
A touch, a laugh, a glance, a look.
Every one sends soft signals to my fuzzy mind like a light that flickers hope at the end of a tunnel.
To me, You are you.
And to me, you are more than enough.
To me, you are love.
And to you, I hope I am...
