He wasn't supposed to happen he had a bife effect on me my heart,mind,feeling's, he had this calming sound in his voice whenever he talked to me and in the end on a April Sunday morning he was my brutal hurricane
I was so undeserving and yet you were so relentless I pushed - you pulled I wept - you embraced I bled - you repaired I stopped - you smiled I was a disaster the worst of its kind and yet you still had the audacity to let me know that I was beautiful
"I think if you'd let me, I'd treat you like the sky. I think if you'd let me, I'd build an observator just to show you that all the stars will never shine as bright as you." - Courtney Peppernell My favorite poem of all time.
I love you, not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you, not only for what you have made of yourself, but for what you are making of me. I love you for the part of me that you bring out.