A Hundred Forty-Three
I love you.
You are the beauty of heaven and creation.
Your hair, your eyes, your nose, your mouth, your body- is perfection.
There is no one else who can compete with what you are, what you have.
I know that they say that someone as cold and evil as I cannot love.
But because you are you, you’re different.
You’re nothing but what is perfect.
I love you.
Without you, my life is meaningless.
You are the very soul of my existence.
I need you like the air to breathe.
I need you like the sunlight on my skin.
A day is wonderful and complete when I lay my eyes upon your splendor.
A day when I fail to cast my eyes upon you is not worth living for.
Oh, how I love you…
My dear, my darling…
My reflection.
You are the beauty of heaven and creation.
Your hair, your eyes, your nose, your mouth, your body- is perfection.
There is no one else who can compete with what you are, what you have.
I know that they say that someone as cold and evil as I cannot love.
But because you are you, you’re different.
You’re nothing but what is perfect.
I love you.
Without you, my life is meaningless.
You are the very soul of my existence.
I need you like the air to breathe.
I need you like the sunlight on my skin.
A day is wonderful and complete when I lay my eyes upon your splendor.
A day when I fail to cast my eyes upon you is not worth living for.
Oh, how I love you…
My dear, my darling…
My reflection.