To be honest, i think about him every fucking day, i looked over at him. Wondering how i could begin to describe him. Everything i do always traces back to him. My smile was so comsuming that all i could see were the tops of my cheeks. And the fact that he could literally blind me with happiness was a perfect representation of the kind of effect he have on people. He's perfect, every little thing about him. His hair, his beautiful smile, his funny and sweet personality. Seeing him or hearing his voice gives me butterflies. Even just thinking about him makes me butterflies, everything about him makes me happy. I hope you know how much i appreciate everything you do. I love those things, those tiny insignificant things that you make you you. I dont thing i'll stop feeling butterflies when i see you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, you are literally my everything and i wouldn't have it any other way. With each day that goes by i find a new reason to love you more and more. When i look at the sun or moon, and listen to the birds in the air, i cant help but think of you— how you light up the dark and the day, how even the smell of you makes flowers bloom.