That blush in your cheeks
That shine in your eyes
That lopsided smile, that nervous laugh,
That beautiful frame of yours I have in my memories forever to watch on replay
That. All of that, is mine.
That warm brush of your hand on my cheeks
That soft way of saying my name
That great attention to detail; that following quiet, lazy gaze
Is all of my possesion
Mine only to record in my heart forever.
I'm so selfish, so greedy
I hoard all of these little things
All for myself and nobody else
And I always want so much more: more hugs, more soft words, more silent kisses
More and more of you for me, me, me!
It's never enough, but at the same time
It's so big it fulls the littlest of rooms in my whole self
Ah didn't you know? All of these treasures are now part of my whole body for anyone to see:
Your laughs are seen on my amused grin, your touch are the little fireballs in my fingertips
Your sparkling eyes are on my happy step, your ever ending love into my want for being nice with the world.
Because you make me be better for anyone, not just you, and that breaks me so much I don't know how I can even write it. Admit it.
You are so sweet to me my love
My love, mine mine mine
Like the rain that blesses these words like a prayer, pouring outside my window
As if knowing this, this magical thing we have
Is meant to be cherished just like her.