There she goes...

I hate writing.
I hate writing. Scratch that. I hate writing about you. It gets very tiresome writing about the same thing over and over and over. I can't stop myself from thinking about you, so I write.
I write about the way you smelled a certain day, or the way you looked at me. I write about the color of your eyes at night, or the way your smile lifts up your entire face. I write about the butterflies you always seem to make me feel, or the way your heart beats against your chest. I write about how beautiful you are, or the way you laugh rings through my ears. I write about how much I'm going to miss you, or the way I've grown to love you more than anyone and anything else. I write about our differences, or the way we argue a lot. I write about how, no matter what, I know you're my forever and how you could never be anyone else's.
♥