Because the truth is, I want to make you feel beautiful. Make you feel like you are the only living entity on this planet that truly matters to me. Make you feel like the only body that I want to hold in my arms, the only head of hair I want to caress and the only set of lips I want to kiss.
But I also want you to believe me, believe me when I say these things. Believe me when I tell you that you brighten the earth or that you are a living manifest of the moonlight. But you are more than that. You are the fury of the sun and as deep as the oceans. You are the first raindrop falling from the sky, you are the rainbow when the storm ends. You are the first breath of air when I wake up in the morning and wipe my eyes. You are encompassing, horrifying and yet beautiful... Oh so beautiful. So please dear, believe me. Believe me when I say these things because I love you. Please, believe me.
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