beauty.

beauty is in the eye of the beholder, is what they say. and beauty is on the inside. well if you are considering me as "the beholder", i don't have to look deep to see your beauty. your eyes, though they may be a color that some people may call "poop brown", are the thing that is the key to the door of your heart and soul, and that door is always open when i'm around. and i appreciate that you are yourself around me, because i only like the REAL you. not some fake two faced bitch that most people portray. that is not attractive to me. what really gets my heart racing, is the thought that, when we hang out, i get to see that amazing face that could make, even the cloudiest day, bright. people say they don't like rainy days. obviously they don't know you, or they don't see you the way i do.

your smile makes me melt.