This may seem cliche but I like to think of you as Romeo and me as Juliet, minus the obvious fact of death, and ...the fact we aren't together but minor details!
I'd go into extreme detail about the way your eyes make my stomach flip and your smile make me dizzy but I'd be lying that isn't how love works. Sure sometimes my heart skips a beat while thinking of you however I don't examine your appearance like I would annotate a peice of art. Instead I'll go into detail about your soul.
And about the way I feel safe around you like nothing can do me harm which is silly because your not that big of a guy but it's how I feel. I could also tell you of the thousands of poems I've written for you that lay hidden between my mattress and bed frame but I'd be lying, I've only written ten for you usually I get too side tracked and start writing of pizza or something silly like how big of a salmon it would take to swallow a watermelon whole.
I have wished upon a star a few times for you though but that was when I was younger I've grown up and realizing what will happen will happen I stopped. Instead I hold my breathe every time we meet in my dreams. And if that's the closest I will ever get to being yours I will still be happy.
And I do wish you well i life even if it isn't with me I'm sure whoever you pick will be lovely , you always know how to pick amazing things.
And as long as your happy I will continue to smile and support you in it. Even if it will hurt me a little at first I will get used to it , after all you told me yourself how strong I am .
So thank you Romeo for being mine in my stories. And saving the day in my dreams . I bid you ado till I see you next, and I'll pray for the day that I do.
