they asked me what it was in you that i fell in love with
what made you the earth my moon revolved around
and my mind started rushing
how do i capture your beauty in a sentence
how do i explain the way you tilt your head when you laugh or the way you kiss when you're sleepy to people who are too mundane to understand
how do i begin to define you
i could say that you are the sunshine seeping through my shut curtains after a night of a hurricane
i could say that you are the feeling of the airplane rising from the ground and that you are the beauty of watching the clouds dance with you as you flew
being with you is that blissful moment when you jump off a swing for the first time, oblivious to the fact that you are falling
you are the fragment between awake and asleep, that moment of dreams beginning
your name is my heartbeat but it is also the onomatopoeia of a heart breaking beyond repair
you are the stars and you are the storm and you are the calm sea with all its secrets
you are the moment of hesitation, looking both ways before i cross the street
you are the buckled seatbelt
the reason why i fear death and oblivion
you are the speechlesness of a poet, the girl worth a thousand words but is incredibly undescribable
and i guess that is why i can't define you
because definitions are often a conclusion, only for things that are constant and unchanging
and you aren't that
you are the moon's unending phases
the sea's wild waves and boundless horizon
the ever changing girl who remains perfect
and all the words in this world are never ever enough to