There is no way to describe how you love someone.
When words don't give it enough meaning,
and all you want is to;
write every word,
draw every picture,
paint every colour,
catch every falling star, gaze at every rainbow,
sidestep evey ladder,
banish any black cat,
and keep every wishbone for them..
when every love song sounds as though you've written it, chosen the melody and the singer for it..
You celebrate their happiness and cry at their sadnes,you cherish every moment,
even the insignificant ones,
you memorize their laugh,
their voice,
their scent,
their walk,
the way their smile brightens up the worst part of your day..
When you love someone the way that i love you,
the people from the past no longer matter,
they exist only in the storerooms of ones mind,
growing old and gathering dust..
"There comes a time in your life when you meet someone who divides it, into the time before and after you met them,"
for me that person will always be you..
There is no description for such happiness,
their is only the freedom you have to love,
that moment when you know you've lost all control,
and your emotions float around you like an aura of complete contentment..
There's a moment when you're watching the sun set,
and you can't remember ever being able to see your future so clearly,
a time when you find yourself smiling endlessly, for no apparent reason,
Those butterflies become a constant reminder within you,
a sign of love at it's warmest inside you..
There's that first touch of their hand after their absence,
the way their touch feels on your skin,
that first kiss that always feels like the first kiss,
and tells of all the ways they've missed you,
the way your bodies mold into that perfect shape,
the way it sounds different every single time they say,
"I love you"
There's you and there's me,
And I love you,
Because only you have the ability to take your index finger, dip it into your soul and write on my heart.
And I love you,
And I love you,
And I ...
