You just might be beautiful.
Whenever I see your smile, I will laugh or I will cry;
It just depends on the mood I am currently in.

And it feels strange writing in full phrases,
Because I'm not a complete sentence kind of person.
I pull my thoughts short until they are not existent
So that no one will have to know who I really am or what I'm thinking.

You make me feel like there is light in the world,
Or like i actually have a chance at life.
You make breathing worth while;
I never thought I would ever be able to say that.