when they ask me about you I say She has a face like a night sky full of stars, A perfect compilation of body parts working together if I was given a chance I would change nothing, I would add nothing I would continue to love her just the way God sent her to me... She has the kind of voice that could convince a saint to sin and our bodies have worked together in timeless moments sharing the sweetest sin.. sometimes I think the only heaven I will ever get to see is when I am laying next to her... She is what this morden world would call super cool or awesome but I still choose to call her beautiful... She is amazing.. She is the most perfectly imperfect person I know sometimes I think God must be a stoner coz there is no way he created such a breath taking masterpiece in a sober state.. Her body houses a soul that only a selected few were blessed with, A soul that spoke, thought and loved like it was a thousand years old... Talking about her is like reciting twelve love poems and sometimes I feel thats not enough.. So when they ask me about you ... I smile and say... She is everything I hoped for,she is my person, she is amazing, she is enough
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 12:55:12 +0000
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