His eyes hold the kind of beauty that makes time stand still;
                             I could lose myself in their depths forever.
He carries the weight of the world with grace,
               his care wrapping everyone in the warmth I wish was mine.

His kindness is a quiet melody,
his perfection a bittersweet reminder that some dreams are not meant to be ours.
I could spend a lifetime admiring him, yet a part of me aches knowing he was never meant to be mine.

He’s a masterpiece painted in fleeting moments,
too perfect to touch, yet too captivating to turn away from.....