You bring a beautiful kind of chaos, in my unexceptionally prosaic world.
No combination of the 26 letters could ever fathom the emotions I incurred when I met you.
No great author has ever thought of the depth of my affection for you.
You are that part of the book that answers all the questions and put everything into perspective.
This is a romantic love-hate story I wouldn't trade for anything. To me, this is my Nobel Prize: in literature because your being is a novel; in Chemistry, well because I spent nights thinking that this emotion is just some chemical in my brain but, what the heck; in Medicine, because I never knew I was sick and tired of my routine until you came along and healed me; Peace Prize, because I became more human, and humility came into sense to me.
I hope the words I'm about to say would mean to you as much as it does to me. It has become too overrated that writers find it hard to elaborate how peculiar the emotion is. I feel blessed that I was given the chance for once in my life, to feel this. I don't want to let it go - i don't want to let you go.
1/24/16
-FS
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Food for the Beautiful Soul
RandomThis isn't a novel. This is a compilation of my thoughts, short quotes that helps me when I'm at my worst, short stories that I've read or told to me that could inspire you, poems and anything, really, that could feed your beautiful soul. This mig...
