Her favorite color is blue and lately I've been thinking that's my favorite color too because the color of her eyes have me swimming in an ocean that I was too afraid to dip my toes in before.
She loves sad songs because they're so beautiful but they're not as beautiful as her.
Her smile is the moon and I'm just one ordinary star that's lucky enough to shine next to her.
Her hair falls gently like the colored leaves in autumn but she is winter when the snow coats the world because she can make anything look ten times as lovely.
Including me.
Even with cracks in my heart and chapped lips tainted by the taste of desire and pain.
She can make me look like I've never been miserable simply by the way she laughs when she's around me
and makes my cheeks hurt because I'm smiling too much to comprehend the fact that maybe I'm a little bit broken inside.
But I've been thinking lately that maybe she could be the glue.
If only she knew.
I truly believe I'm beginning to fall in love with her shade of blue.

-k.d.