Because I love you so much that not being with you feels like a slow, aching sickness. Because I can’t stop thinking of stupid little things like how your cheeks get so cold on winter days that my lips get slightly numb when I kiss you. Or how your hair gets caught in my rings when I stroke your head. Or how every so often the light will hit you just right and you will be so beautiful that you will leave me speechless. Because you changed the shape of the world and made it fit me for a little while. Because I could never be good enough for you but I could do this, at least.
