You

How am i supposed to write about you,

when art comes from pain.

and you are the most precious, perfect thing to ever happen to me

I hope one day i can find the words

to express to you how much you mean to me

to express how i wake up smiling at the fact that i get to see myself the way you see me in the reflection in your eyes

I hope i can find the words to show you that i would give everything just to see you smile