Sunday, February 13, 2011

Valentine

My Darling,
you are a song.
Roadtrips
the feeling I get in a corny song or movie
you make me want to write love poetry
the first thought
the calm before the storm
and after
a mystery
the rainfall
the sunlight that ends it
you are the I'll-help-any-day-or-night-if-you-ask-me-to-best friend
You are paint
Windows down
sword fights
laughter
the tears that come after
Christmas lights up all year around
superpowers
You are foreign food
You are Iceland
Ireland
Europe
The sound of a piano key
You are Sleeper 1972 and Tornado
Pupils dialating, are you nervous yet?
The idea (concept) of fire
You are red.
The sound of a carousel
Impressionist paintings
sunflower fields
looking for my earring through the leaves
You are climbing trees
swingsets
sunsets
You are parking garage roofs
Fireworkds
I'll remember this night
The body so close but untouchable
You are super smash brothers
Soul Caliber
I'll-kick-your-butt-every-time
orange-Listerine-mouth-wash-
safe-in-a-fort
boy that I love.


This world we live in, it is a beautiful and terrifying place, and I am happy I found you in it. But no matter what happens, where you go, or who you're with, I'm sure your life will always be more beautiful than terrifying. And, if you find yourself afraid to take a step or a decision, remember how I think of you. Even if I'm not around anymore. Everything will be okay in the end.

Happy Valentines Day.

If you didn't guess already, I love you.

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