I find you so breathtakingly beautiful
the smallest things about you
like how you're hair has a mind of its own
the few scattered freckles on your face
the way you walk
and the way you're fingers intertwine with each other as you wait for something
how you're flaws are nothing but perfection
this way of thinking scares me
because I can love your little things effortlessly
but how can I love someone else to no end but not even have a beginning for myself