This is to the person who will be here for me
when everyone else is gone.
To the lover
The dreamer
The fighter
And believer
The man of my life.
To me.
Dear me,
The person who wears his heart on his sleeve,
The one whose insecure, the one who cries way too often and who loves like no other.
This is for you, my love.
You are amazing.
You are exquisite.
A wonderfully unique human, made up of stardust. You are so worthy of love. So, this? This is me loving you.
You at handsome.
You are smart.
You are more than enough.
You light up a room with your laugh
And there's no one who rambles quite like you do.
You are more loved that you know.
And gifted in so many ways.
You will make the world a better place. I know it.
Go be you. Don't waste your time pretending to be like others. You were made for a reason. Live extraordinary, the world is waiting for you.
And Grey, don't forget, that you make this world a better place. Just by being you.
I am so very proud of you.
To the one I know like no one else, me.
YOU ARE READING
Abstract Feelings
RandomWatch as I attempt to put my complex feelings into words. Contains poems, letters, and other random snip-it's of my mind's commentary.
