There's something poetic about her voice
And the way it sounds like a song with every syllable
There's something poetic about that smile
And the way her dimples show
There's something about her freckles
Like the millions of stars in the sky
There's just something about her
It wasn't her anonymous message
But it may have been love at first sight
I don't know if it's the way she blushes when I compliment her
But I'm completely
Unconditionally
In love with her
I love the way she fights to stay awake on FaceTime and convinced me she's not tired
I love the way she focuses on her knitting and goes silent while she counts stitches
I love her hair and her always perfect ponytail she used to wear it in, but now wears it on her shoulders
I love the way she lights up when she talks about her favorite animals
I love her
And I love that I'm not afraid anymore
