You make forget everything that's bad,

You make me remember that some things can be awesome,

But I don't know how you do it, 

Or what it is that is you,

I should say, When I'm wiith you you make me forget what a thesaurus is for,

You are imcomparable,

You are like a butterfly taking flight, landing on my skiln like a flower, your finger tips rest so light,

You are like a mirror reflecting positivity, allowing me to see only what I need to see in me,

You are like a camp fire, burning the wood that was my sadness, making the smoke grow higher,

With you I know nothing you say is a fallacy, because inside of my stomache you create galaxies,

Perhaphs I was wrong.

When I'm with you, I fotget what a dictionary is for,

Because when I look in you, I know the true meaning of happiness, perfection, and virtue.

I know  said you were imcomparable, but for you it was too hard not to try.

And I thank you.