Grace

Grace.

I'm tired of not knowing how to show you my love. 

Without you in my life id be a spirit flying up above

Me and you, we are one, like a hand in a glove

You're so elegant and pretty and you smell great, if you were a bird, you'd be a dove.

And I'd be the water you clean yourself in, the food you eat, the water you drink, the books you read, the blood you bleed grace I don't know how to explain this, but I love you more than enough.



You truly are the perfect date

The beautiful scent that trails behind you as i struggle to keep up when we skate

The smile your face holds is heavier than any weight

I deserve so much worse, but i've accepted you are my fate
You are so perfect, but all you see are your flaws, that is the one thing I hate

You are flawless, I mean that grace

There aren't enough words to help you understand that you are so much more than great.

You are astonishing, awe-inspiring,  breathtaking, extraordinary, incredible, marvelous, prodigious, and most importantly you are grace

After this many years; I’ve realized, your my soulmate
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