"Can I just say something to you before I go to bed?"
"Sure I've got nothing that can hurt me any worse"* I said teary eyed yet still smiling
"You're my definition of perfect. In my eyes, that's what you are. I just need you to know that someone thinks this of you. That somebody thinks something of you besides the scars that you're covered in."
"Perfect? I wish. I wish, I – really wish (her name)" I whispered as I began to break into endless tears.
I don't know what love is, I'm too young. But I'd have to say that was my ultimate love affair.
"When you get out of here, just please, please don't hurt yourself, ok?"
"Same to you babe" I said half smiling, wiping my tears.
"Okay"
"Okay"
silence and gazes of smiles throughout the night
