You will always be able to have what you want Unlimited canvases of soft inner thighs and painted lips, curled hair I saw into you and found that you will always be content I saw this in the way you slept Have you ever looked at someone and thought they were too attractive to ever deserve to be sad Your cheekbones and chest, your arms and back are better than anything specifically crafted Your words are sugar Unbleached but naturally craving Your voice is one of my favourite things I don't know if I believe you when you call me beautiful I should be too embarrassed to write you notes I prefer your blue eyes to the sea and sky. I would always choose to look at them over the static nature