Heartstopper

Oh my heart, my love, my heart…

I think my heart may have literally stopped when I opened up Facebook tonight…

I have never, can never forget how beautiful you are, and yet…

sigh

I don't know how such beauty exists. I don't know how I'm lucky enough to have encountered it. I really don't know how I'm lucky enough to have somehow caught the attention of those astonishing eyes…

But it doesn't really matter, does it? I've given up trying to understand it. Maybe there is no understanding to be had. You just… are. And you are you.

And you are, quite simply, beauty, incarnate.

Astounded… Dumbfounded… and yours.