You are a beautiful human being.

We could be talking and waiting for the sun to rise and I'd still be staring at you the minute the sun breaks through the clear sky.

You are not just another countless wave in the ocean nor are you just a speck of sand. You are that beautiful piece of seashell you'll find deep within all the other plain ugly ones that you won't take a second glance at.

You are that beautiful garden blooming so many flowers in the existing cemetery growing in my head that fights with the weeds next to the tombstones.

You are the love I never knew of until now; the fucking pot of gold people could never find at the end of the rainbow.

But I found it. I found the gold.

And maybe these are mere words spilling through my thoughts and fingers but oh god my body goes through electric shocks every time you are next to me.

(m.s)