Posted by Jacob

It is funny
How some of the most beautiful things
To your own eyes
Can sometimes open your heart
To feelings you never knew

It is strange how
Such beauty isn't defined
By how it looks on the outside
But how your heart sees
Everything that lies inside

Such private perfection
Only you realize
That it becomes the only color
Graying the world around you
Because it is all you want to see

Falling in love
With one of the best friends
I could ever find
Was something that nearly broke me
Into something I never thought I'd be

And falling in love with her
Is the best thing to have ever happened to me
I remember it all
Every moment
Every touch

This past month
Could well be
The happiest days of my life
So far
Because she is with me

And
For as long as she loves me
I will love her the same
Always.

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