Some things weren't meant to be beautiful,

but you were.

 

You are the brightest star to my constellation.

The apple I bite into without hesitation.

Your words are what my ears are patiently waiting, anticpating, 

perfection.

 

Gravity, is not to be blamed for people falling in love

but it must play some role

-becuase you are the center of my world,

which my life rotates around.

And it's beautiful because I am that to you.

If no one else sees me as beautiful, at least you do.

Your hands,

fit perfectly into mine.

My favorite place to but them is at your sides.

Which is were I want to be each and everyday,

at your side.

My favortie word is your name,

and "I love you" is my favortie phrase.

I can't help but repeat those over and over again day after day.

I love you Austin.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

 

I may never get to travel the world, and that's okay.

But if I did,

it would be to show you off.

Because no one has experienced true beauty until they have loved and been loved by you.

I don't need to witness the Aurora light to know what it's like to be left breathless,

or jump from the sky to tremble senseless,

those butterflies in my belly are still restless.

And that's great.

Beacuse I never want those flutters to silence,

for  me to regain my balance,

or catch my breath.

You and the love you give me,

leave me in quite a beautiful mess.

 

Some things weren't meant to be beautiful,

But you are.