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I think the ridges of your fingertips are amazing, the way the gentle brush of your skin electrifies my being and cradles me in a blanket of security. And the crevasse of your shoulder, the way convex of my skull sits perfectly on its surface during charcoal nights and twinkling skies. I think I might even be mesmerized by the slight awkwardness in the curve of your smile, the genuine bliss of it all leaves my heart melting in its paradise. The way it stretches across your face like orange slices, not to mention sweet fullness of your lips, all our breathtaking kisses supply me with toothaches and butterflies.

But all physical aspects set aside, being blessed with your presence, I confess my feelings for you have deepened intensely since day one and the soul in me continues to submerge in these emotions. And thus, I hand you my fragile heart, for you to protect, to infill its fractures, and to adhere its chiseled fragments. And surely, as the hourglass pours, I promise to return the favor to the best of my abilities.