I watched you today. As you turned through the pages of the book, you cried. Emotions are a beautiful thing and I want to thank you for showing them. When I saw you cry, I had to fight the urge to run towards you and hold you. But I didn't want to ruin it. Ruin how beautiful your eyes were as they shed a tear over the story you lived, over a character you loved. As your watery eyes scanned the page you laughed then smiled. The type of smile that starts off from the side of your face then stretches out entirely. I knew then I had to have you. And I guess I won't stop till I can wake up to that smile. I've always thought I'll be alone. That's how I've lived ever since and to be honest, I liked it. Until I saw you. Until I heard the soft sound of your laughter. How your cheeks turned rosy pink as you blushed over the characters. Until I saw your emotions. How they all came from that one book. And suddenly you changed me. I didn't want to be alone anymore. I wanted you. So today you fell in love with a book. And I fell in love with you falling for a book.
PS : you looked beautiful today as I watched the different stages of your emotions. And one day I want to make you feel all those things.