my truest love for you.
Whenever he talked to me it felt like he was looking inside me, not just at how I appear on the outside, but the way that I am as a person beneath my physical appearance. He makes me feel beautiful, wanted, loved. The sound of his voice alone can brighten up my worst days.
With every moment I spend with him, I still feel the same. It still feels as if I just met him days ago, that tingly sensation that comes with a new love still hasn’t gone away. He sees something in me that I cannot seem to find myself, he sees the good in me that I forget to notice at my lowest moments.
His Response: What a lucky man, to be talked about by such a beautiful and gorgeous girl like you. This must be a dream within a dream to believe that you’re mine. That’s why whenever I dream of you, I never wake up. I try to sleep for as long as I can because I am scared that it might be just a dream seeing on how person like me could be with an amazing person like you.
