So, I'm not sure I can hold you at this time of night. I'm not even sure you'll hear my voice when you read this, like I had imagined before.
But I am sure of one thing. You'll read this and know what I'm trying to say.
I love you, Brianna. I asked you earlier what your favorite part of me was, and you answered. Now it's my turn. My favorite part of you....is those beautiful brown eyes of yours. Those irises, shimmering with a thousand shades of chocolate, of cocoa, of hazel, of almond, you name it. They're so enchanting.
That night, when we were walking in the rain. You remember, I know. Your eyes would catch the amber streetlights, and everything got so gold. Your nice moon cream skin was washed in it, and I thought I had the most beautiful girl in the world next to me. It was like watching one of my fantasies and stories come true, with some skyward goddess walking amongst the peoples.
Now, that isn't to say that I don't love the rest of you; I just happened to put your eyes at the top of the list here. And it's all because every time I look at you, your body, your clothes, your skin, I glance back up for just a second....and there you are with those soft brown eyes, staring back at me. And for a moment, just the quickest one- I get lost in them. And I can't help but to keep looking, to keep my eyes on yours.
There are a number of lists with even more things about you on them, things I never needed, but now can't live without; things I love about you. Your eyes are at the top of one of them, because I don't know what I would ever do if I couldn't see those sparkling irises anymore.
So please, Brianna, dry your eyes. Tonight, I'll let you cry all your tears out. But after that, I want you to go to the mirror and wipe them. And when you do, I want you to take a minute, and look into them. Just stare at yourself, those eyes, just for a moment. And you probably won't see what I'm seeing, you'll probably say you'll never get what I see.
But for once, I want you to notice those glimmering brown eyes of yours. And for a moment, just the quickest one.....know that those eyes are one of the things I absolutely love about you.
Pick up vanquish for your birthday.
But I am sure of one thing. You'll read this and know what I'm trying to say.
I love you, Brianna. I asked you earlier what your favorite part of me was, and you answered. Now it's my turn. My favorite part of you....is those beautiful brown eyes of yours. Those irises, shimmering with a thousand shades of chocolate, of cocoa, of hazel, of almond, you name it. They're so enchanting.
That night, when we were walking in the rain. You remember, I know. Your eyes would catch the amber streetlights, and everything got so gold. Your nice moon cream skin was washed in it, and I thought I had the most beautiful girl in the world next to me. It was like watching one of my fantasies and stories come true, with some skyward goddess walking amongst the peoples.
Now, that isn't to say that I don't love the rest of you; I just happened to put your eyes at the top of the list here. And it's all because every time I look at you, your body, your clothes, your skin, I glance back up for just a second....and there you are with those soft brown eyes, staring back at me. And for a moment, just the quickest one- I get lost in them. And I can't help but to keep looking, to keep my eyes on yours.
There are a number of lists with even more things about you on them, things I never needed, but now can't live without; things I love about you. Your eyes are at the top of one of them, because I don't know what I would ever do if I couldn't see those sparkling irises anymore.
So please, Brianna, dry your eyes. Tonight, I'll let you cry all your tears out. But after that, I want you to go to the mirror and wipe them. And when you do, I want you to take a minute, and look into them. Just stare at yourself, those eyes, just for a moment. And you probably won't see what I'm seeing, you'll probably say you'll never get what I see.
But for once, I want you to notice those glimmering brown eyes of yours. And for a moment, just the quickest one.....know that those eyes are one of the things I absolutely love about you.
Pick up vanquish for your birthday.
