To You

I can't stop thinking about you. About your smile, the softest lines that appear at the corners of your eyes when you laugh, and the sound of your voice that still echoes in my ears. How can something so beautiful be so destructive? Just like my feelings for you.

Not just the quiet girl in the corner, but you see the colorful depths I try so hard to hide. You listened to the music in my silences, the poetry in my hesitant words. You made me feel seen. Heard. Understood. 

Our first encounter was a clumsy waltz. The ridiculous sundae you ordered at the ice cream parlor and my bewildered expression. Your laughter chased away the shadows that had kept me bound.

Because you are sunrise, and I'm a moonlit stream. You paint landscapes where my soul could roam.

Nights stretched into endless conversations. You were going on about faraway lands and leaving an indelible mark upon the world. And I laid bare my deepest fears. But you're the breath that fills my sails. You hold me close when the tides threaten to pull me under.

Life without you feels like perpetual twilight. Never truly dark, never truly light. Because you are sunrise, and I'm a moonlit stream. You take my hand and show me stars that shimmered ever so bright. And I see a boundless sky in your eyes. Baby, let's ascend. This place isn't good for us anymore.

Two souls entwined beneath the endless kiss. Now I'm forever yours.

A smile gracing my lips. Tears cascaded down my cheeks like pearls as I poured my heart onto the page. This isn't eloquent, but it's honest:

To you.

For making me feel like I could fly. For the way you see the stars that twinkle in my eyes. For the way you love me, flaws and all.

To you.

Always to you.

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