My inner photo of you

My inner picture of u…

You are the one that I see as perfection even do you are just my perfection. You are not the prince on the horse, but you are just my perfection.

You have the shape of your eyes that helps your smile be much beautiful, and then it is. You have the hair that the wind makes it look much cute on you. You are the one that even without words successes to worship me. You are the one that I am looking for in everyone, but when I think I found you, you somehow manage to disappear.

My inner photo of you is a perfection that doesn’t exists, a perfection that I adore, a perfection that I am looking for, a perfection that lives in my inner imagination.

I don’t love you, but I have a strong desire for you. A desire that exists in me, a desire that I can’t make it vanish or that I won’t make it vanish.

You are the one that makes my tears disappear when you smile. You are the one that can make me feel worm when I miss you. You are the one that can read my thoughts even when I am not thinking. You are the one that can read my soul from my eyes even when I have them closed.

All those things that I am looking from you seem a lot, but there not. I would do them for you. They are just tiny things that can make one person happy.

You are the one that when I am sleeping I can feel your eyes watching me and spreading warmness; you are the one that even when I am sad can feel my inner pain and make it vanish.

You are the one with the voice that can wake up and motivate my natural smile. Then we can together bring a smile that can bring brightness to our day, our morning, our noon, our evening.

You are the one that I can’t see but I can feel. I can feel the desire for having you, as the one. I imagine the power and the influence that you have over me… but again that’s just my imagination, my desire, my inner photo of u.

… is just a shadow of my imagination of you.