You know what bothers me?
The fact that whenever I'm with you, I get lost into the moment and I feel happy. But I don't realize that the moment is called a moment because it only lasts for a while. In the moment when you came to my house to give me a present, I felt happy. I was lost. Then when you left, I went back to reality.
I forgot to give you your gift and hug you for a while longer. Now every time I look at your gift in my room (the one that I was gonna give you) I think that i missed my chance because I can't focus on other things besides you.
You're such a distraction.
Gosh, you're so perfect.
Actually, you're more than perfect.
YOU'RE THE MOST AMAZING HUMAN BEING IVE EVER MET.
You're a work of art.
Nobody can ruin your perfection.
You're unbelievably amazing!
You're my favorite work of art.
But the best part is...
There's a full portfolio of this perfect art.
I appreciate your existence.
The world deserves to know that there is a wonder piece of art that I am able to call my own.
You are perfect in my eyes, and there's nothing you can do to change that.
YOU ARE READING
Pep talk
PoetryThe words you once hear in the conversations of others. The sounds that you remember when you sleep. The memories you encounter when you stare. remember?
