• Human •

• Reliable Complexity •

I use to say everything Is beautiful and everything is created equal.

I was so inevitably wrong

You are the definition of perfection in my horrid brown eyes.

You are beauty beyond compare to anything else in the whole universe.

More beautiful then waking up on Saturday, hearing the birds, looking at the beautiful golden hue and knowing you can lay in bed today.

I would lay in bed with you any day.

I would whisper words of complete blankness into you because the fact I can speak with such a creature amazes me.

People are not equal.

When I was given the gift of your undeniably sweet heart I realized I was created to live a life better than most people.

You make my life that much more candy-coated.

Even when depression is the suppression of my emotions I know I still love you.

Even though I believe I do not deserve your complex heart strings I know that you deserve the love I can give you.

I will never let you go.

I wish I could take you to an exquisite museum just to explain why you are more colorful and have much more meaning than any piece in the room.

How you were crafted by a god I'm second guessing the existence of.

I could never run out of things to write about, every piece of you is another best seller.

You are too nice for your own good but I swear I can protect you from the evils of others.

My heart is a little cold but god damn you are a blistering heat and you are melting me.

Your heart radiates through the layers of your skin and I am feeling it.

Please soak me in your existence and beauty.

You have taught me what needing something feels like.

You have taught me reliable friendship again and again and that when you love someone you never give up on the feeling of holding them forever

I could write all of this and it would still not be good enough for me.

My love is more complex than any word ever created.

I am so exhilarated that you will let me show you.