19.03.2020
i am a gray sky and you make me realise that even gray skys are beautiful. every time we talk about stupid things, i realise that i can still be a child in front of you. someone who would be happy if you draw for me even stick figures. someone who would be happy to leave our sophisticated dancing shoes outside and dance like the world was ending tomorrow. everytime that i hear you sing, i end up finding my new favourite song. it's you. always you .i don't think of the future so much because every time that i plan something, it never pans out that way. but with you, i don't care. no dream seen with you would ever feel like a regret. before i met you, i had this definition of the perfect kind of love. you made me realise that all these definitions, they never matter. you aren't perfect. and i no longer want perfect. i want the good days. i want the bad days too. because without the bad, how could we ever appreciate the good? and also, because i can't see a life without your lame jokes in it. and the best thing. you make me happy about the smallest things.but you know what,
at the end of it all, i can't.i can't put into words why i smile every time that i hear your voice.
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