i know i am young, i know i am only seventeen, but when i think of him and his incandescent smile, my heart swells and beats in time with the cadence of his alluring words
his mind is like no other, filled with such deep and captivating thoughts that flutter from place to place like a moth, and like a moth i am drawn to his brilliance
i long to hold his face in my hands and trace his lips with my fingertips and when i close my eyes all i see is the way he looks at me, as if i’m the one who paints the summer evening sky
i know i am young, i know i am only seventeen, but i think i could spend the rest of my life searching and never find anything nearly as beautiful as the way he loves me
Written by
Madisen Kuhn 25/Cisgender Female/Charlottesville, VA