love is immortality. [emisue]

her smile, her genuine smile, is only seen with me behind closed doors she says. how her cheeks glow a light shade of pink when i compliment her eyes, how they look into my soul, how they live in my soul and stay within my thoughts, only to burden them the nights she is not here. to think she would share that beautiful and kind heart with me forevermore - - makes me weep, weep on nights we are close and watching each other's eyes follow our bodies in turns. oh how she ruins me, in the best way.