You don’t simply cross my mind; thoughts of you are constant like the foundation of a home. I’m sure you may underestimate just how dear you are to me, but this is my fault for not making it plain enough. You are perfection to me: from the tip of your head, down your slender frame to the soles of your foundation. But I don’t only focus on the physical aspect of you, I cherish your personality. To say your name is to know genuine kindness; understanding. When I say I want to caress you, I really mean your heart mind and soul. I cherish every cell that forms you. My flesh is flawed but my love for you is true. I wish to walk with you on the streets of downtown, fingers intwined, conversing of your dreams and aspirations. I wish to watch you bloom into the phenomenal flower you’re destined to me; making sure your soil stays watered and Petals remain oil free. It feels like I’m rambling so I’ll wrap things up. Please remember that the oceans of love I contain are all named after you; they all wait here craving to caress you. Sleep well beautiful
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