He is not perfect, but I love him
I can see through his eyes, the passion of genuine love.
He is my knight in shinning armor, my bliss and my savor.
Believe when I say he is my prince,
Because I honestly thought about this.
He makes me happy with simple things,
See how my eyes shine when I’m talking about him.
He is my comfort when the devils are tempting me.
He can see how beautiful I am just the simple me.
He can make my day bright, even though everything is falling apart.
There is a lot to say about him. Maybe I can write a novel by just merely describing him.
What I like most about him? His stupidity is making me love him more. With him I can be myself. And he can be himself. We are two different people, no similarities to match, but we are perfectly fit for each other. I’m his future ,he told me that. And I’m looking forward to be his future. He is my prince. And I’m her princess.