As you sang the drumbeat of my heart at the same time you skipped a beat.

First time I saw you, I knew you would be the rainbow to all my rainy days making every single sad emotion become colorful.

Your smile brings out all the happiness I need, because to me it’s just as valuable as a *** of gold.

A *** of gold can’t keep my heart warm at night when the word divorce slips through my parents lips so many times it becomes the only thing that stutters over and over again in my body.

Your eyes of enlightenment show me the true beauty of this world and if I could, I would study them until I could see every memory I left in the backside of your brain that is filled with cobwebs that read the lost years

I think we were being controlled by puppeteers, a string made up trust tied to our the edge of our lips so that way when we talked we were Always being honest.

But when our lips did touch, I watched sparks of commitment fly around your head like fireflies at midnight in the woods in the middle of the summer.

The Time my life became a downward roller coaster I wanted to put gun to my chest and pull the trigger you were my bulletproof vest, you protected me from almost everything.

For some reason I know your hair isn’t made of cotton candy because it never made a mess when I stroked my fingers through your anti-Snow colored locks

I want you to be the last thing I lay my eyes on before I go to sleep that way no nightmares can come through to my dreamworld because you’ll be there to fight them all off. And don’t be creeped out if I follow you for a little bit, My mom just told me to follow my dreams.

When your heart is broken, I will tie a cast around it and sign it enough times until you realize your true beauty is seen from the inside too.

If your eyes were the ocean I’d be lost at sea every time I get on a love boat, with your help I could probably find my way back home cause you’d be the lighthouse to direct me to safety.

I might be a broken record telling you this but you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,
If I keep repeating myself the word will never change, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
You can’t replace words that broken records skip over.

If I wrote everything I love about you, It would become a novel, I would make it a paperback that way every time I read it to myself, the spine would be curled to make a perfect circle, I would re-read all my favorite pages

I want to stimulate your senses when you read my lips knowing exactly what I’m saying before my lips even start the motion.

(Motion lips to make people lip read: I Love you).

Every time you told me to talk *****, I said I forgot to put on deodorant today.

We weaved our feelings together to make a basket made of love. When E.T. comes you can ride the bike that makes a silhouette with the moon and I can sit in the basket and point the direction of where I want us to call Home…. Home..

But now every time I’m around you, I bet you can still hear my heart skipping beats through your eardrums.