Poem to my crush :D

She’s absolutely gorgeous. She’s angelic. In her eyes you can see the universe. Her smile is like the fucking sun. They’re so pretty it hurts. She blinds me with her beauty. Her personality, her humor, her laugh, her smile, her face, her hair, her eyes, everything about her amazes me. And her voice. It’s beautiful. As beautiful as the rest of them. I don’t think I’ve ever lived before until I saw them. She’s enchanting and the most beautiful and kind and funny girl I’ve ever met. If I had to choose between never seeing the sun again or never seeing her again, I’m disappearing from the light. If she was dying and needed a heart, I’d rip mine out of my own living body to save her. I’d kill for her. I’d die for her. She makes me want to cry she’s so amazing. I love her so so so much. They’re so beautiful. It’s so hard to ignore her. I constantly have to steal glances at her. She’s just so beautiful. They always look good. I don’t know if I want to be with her or want to be her. Every freckle on her face makes me want to count them. And if I could, if I could get close to them, I would. I’d count them over and over again until I knew the number by heart. It would be my favorite number. I don’t know what this feeling is, I want to cry while writing this. It feels happy and overwhelming at the same time. She makes me so fucking happy. I wish our souls could live in a different world. Just us two. Away from all the cruel torment. Away from all the noise. Just use two in our own little world. I’d end the world for that girl. What is happening to me? Why do I feel this way? I’ve never felt this way before.