To The Hopeless Romantics
You fall in love like your shoes are untied.
And as you're stumbling over your own love ties
You say the most beautiful things.
"Your eyes are my favorite color"
But your favorite color was red
Until she looked at you in the sun.
You love with all you are
As if love was an element and you are pure.
You would do anything for her
"I'm always here for you"
And she will take you up on that
When she is crying on the phone
Dear hopeless romantics
You see the best in those you love
You own a pair of custom rose tinted glasses
You write poetry in your veins
You see stars in freckles
Planets in split ends
Solar systems on chapped lips
Love in those impossible.