You are B E A U T I F U L…
Whether it's On The Inside Or The Outside.
You are beautiful, though you may wake up with hair wild, eyes red, breath of the morning, and pale as chalk, you are beautiful. On the outside I mistake you for Aphrodite, yet catch myself by realizing you are more elegant, smart, and down to earth. You don't try to look beautiful, you are beauty. As I gaze upon you, I tend to hate myself for looking away…. Hating myself because your appearance is addictive, your eyes, as beautiful as a flower in the meadows of love… your build as balanced, stable, and fitting, as the saber of an graceful warrior… your stare firm yet calm, blazing yet peaceful, stone yet smooth… as if gifted by ALL itself. You are the quintessence of amazingness, of purity, though you may come through a war, jungle, or supernova, you will emerge beautiful, peaceful, and unquenchable.
You're beautiful, amazing, smart, and sensible. You amaze me how you can solve problems without breaking a sweat. You go into deep thought and never return from the endless hole of knowledge without an answer…. You don't brag or boast, you stay humble and understanding. I look at you and see a wondrous embodiment of completeness, my completeness; I see patience, understanding, and tender loving care. Able to take a joke against you and still participate, and laugh…. You are beautiful…………………………………………….
-The Crimson Musketeer