You are everything to me.
You are the stars I look at before I go to bed. You are the paper I scribble on at one in the morning, and the pillow I lay my head on far too  late at night. You are the cold and rainy days I always wish to wake up to and the warm bed I never wish to leave.
You are the poem I could never write, you are the aching in my bones and the pounding in my heart and I don't think I could be the same without you.
You have no idea how much this scares me, because I think I'm starting to love you.