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.