Through My Eyes

This is the first time I write a piece for someone. Obviously I won't call you out, or say your name. I'm hoping eventually you'll find that out on your own. Out of the twenty six letters in the alphabet you made numbers (five times two) , (ten plus three) and (one plus two) my most precious. Four Eight Seventeen, those three numbers became my favorite. Two plaits became my first memory. Ten forty-five was my first breath. Since then you corrupted my mind. It could be said that now you have become a part of me, engraved into my soul. To you I write, because it's you who has filled me with an endless voice. You are my inspiration, and my aspiration. It's you who killed my depression, and it's your contagious smile that causes my temptations. Your arguments filled with dissuasion, are founding fathers to my imagination's infatuation. It's with you that I easily unravel myself, with you that I am truly myself, it is with you that my immunity to normality is seen as good. I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. Because to me you're the most amazing person I've ever met. Your smile is the brightest. Your voice the sweetest. I love everything you are. I love the way your thoughts swim me through oceans of ideas, how even by disagreeing with me you make me smile. I love how with you I can be myself and not feel afraid of what you might think because even when you haven't said it, I know you think I'm special.

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