You were beautiful. You were exquisite. I wonder how I was ever lucky enough to meet a girl like you. I’ll never forget the day we first met and the way your cheeks turned rosy instantly. I could write a whole story on how your smile made everything okay, but I would never know when to stop writing. Your dangling limbs and flowing hair made me want to entangle myself in you forever. I would’ve been content spending the rest of my life listening to your words, whether it be your newest poem or facts I never needed to know. I would’ve been best with you. You showed me the beauty of the world and all of the heartache. You showed me it all.