Nothing I write is pretty anymore.
The adjectives I used to describe you were only beautiful because you were in them. Ethereal means nothing without your laughter sound tracking the definition. Eloquence doesn't sound nearly as charismatic without the wink of your lashes backing it up. I always knew Eternity was ******* but you made it seem possible...
Today I found out the girl in my art class was named Elizabeth and it meant nothing because she wasn't you.