I never admitted it, but your smile is beautiful. It's so you and it radiates your warmth. So bright and calming that I can't help but bask in the glow of it. My selfishness of wanting to be the only one to have that smile directed to.

Did you know how beautiful you are? How there are people that want to be with you but can't? I will admit that I'm intimidated by your brothers, even your adopted ones, as well as your friends.

But more importantly, you.

I can't even begin to describe how you are so amazing, so strong and kind. How your kindness spreads to unimaginable lengths, and are still reserved nonetheless for certain things. You are an enigma to people, you give people a nibble of who you are and draw them in. Entrancing them to want to desperately know you more.

I will confess that I gloat about how I am one who does know you more than them, how I can be so close to you up to the point I could touch you. But I'm afraid that if I do, you'd push me away.

Honestly the thought of touching you makes me nervous, for multiple reasons. You seem untouchable, so far out of my reach that I can't help but try to reach out farther, trying to at least graze you. The light you animate I desperately want to stay in, the glow so warm and kind that it just draws you in, wanting to stay in it forever.

The days you wear a white dress makes my heart want to jump out of my chest, thinking about how one day you will walk down an aisle in a beautiful white dress. Looking like the most beautiful woman in the world, like an angel in disguise.

And you know what? I hope that I'm the one who will be waiting for you at the end of the aisle your walking down.

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Just something cute that popped up in my head.