Dear Xoxo,
I know roses are red, violets are blue, and skies and oceans are bluer
But when I think of those flowers they die,
those violets turn a darker shade,
and those skies and oceans are deep and their depth alone shows how much I have to cover to find and love you in so many ways.
Dear Xoxo,
The skies are no limit, the oceans are no deeper, and the space between us is astronomical yet
When the skies create clouds of our love, it shows no limitations only unspoken thoughts of you.
When the oceans are filled with the pearls of your qualities and individualities it is incomparable.
When the space that is astronomical and is vast just but a number I see you because you know
that the speed of light and sound is nowhere near the amount of times I love you.
Dear Xoxo,
When I know that our time and lives are short and there are no perfections just imperfections.
I see
I see time spent as a measure of how much we had grown together, I see that our lives haven't achieved its momentum but we know we can shake it to make it better and when the imperfections show let me be the one that pieces you together and complete you as a puzzle in my life.
Dear Xoxo,
When the waves crash I thrash myself for the feelings that wants to be there for you and Xoxo if I ever know those times where there were big or shallow waves let me be the one that protects you from being crashed by them.
Sincerely, to the one who stole my heart and made me think that even in between the lines of my x and o's for you there were always you to keep them together.
PS:
The flowers can die, the chocolates can melt or the candles can burn out
but
What they lack of is the fact that your beauty is incomparable, your sweetness is better than any delicacy or the burning flame inside of you will never die.