Inquiry

There has to be a way to take the way that I feel about you and turn it into some kind of masterpiece. This, of course, is because you are nothing short of a masterpiece.

I want to tell you everyday how special you are - how I think you are adorable when you laugh and I would never find my car in a parking lot if you were not there. I can't come up with a way to describe the way I feel when I am around you or the way that I perceive you.

If a feeling can ever be accurately represented, then you will find it in the way that I look at you when you're not looking. You'll find it in the way I ruffle your hair while you talk and the way I smile and sigh when I feel you pull me tighter against you. Those are the things that really matter, not these words. Words are meaningless without actions behind them. Actions are meaningless without you.

You're a dream. The dream. My dream.