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wow... havent seen writing like this in awhile *blushes*
"If only words could represent the way music sounds like, I'd take a moment and speak the most depressing thing you'd ever heard. A moment of your life so filled with sadness that you'd then recognize the true weight, emotion, energy, love, and respect that every compliment I give you holds. With every word packing more and more depth, the choruses of this world could not handle that which I give you.
I speak it not to receive thanks, or to be paid dues. I do it because it is truth, and to not recognize and speak of it would be a crime to all things beautiful. If the tree in the woods does make a sound, it doesn't matter if it wasn't heard. No one could appreciate it. Similarly, we couldn't recognize the true beauty in you if it were not first called forth by he who beheld you. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and you've taken that moment in my eye and made it an eternity of zeal.
Every moment I hear your voice, see your face, hold you in my arms, or think about any of the previous is a moment that makes life worth living... the sheer joy it brings can not be compared to anything else in life aside from the admiration of the one that Created you... Oh, how the cliche remark is so very conservative when it comes to you and how He broke the mold with you... he didn't just break it, he sat down in front of a blank slate with more precise tools than this world will ever know, fine tuning every fashion of your being to be that which we can call the closest to perfection in the minds eye of those that love you, truly and sincerely... hopefully myself being one of them.
If only my words had a way of doing this...
Time to lay my head to rest, deep in my prayers asking that I might be so graced to have your presence among my dreams to keep me happy until I wake and find the time to talk to you, message you, find some kind of contact with you... This world is so cruel..."
"If only words could represent the way music sounds like, I'd take a moment and speak the most depressing thing you'd ever heard. A moment of your life so filled with sadness that you'd then recognize the true weight, emotion, energy, love, and respect that every compliment I give you holds. With every word packing more and more depth, the choruses of this world could not handle that which I give you.
I speak it not to receive thanks, or to be paid dues. I do it because it is truth, and to not recognize and speak of it would be a crime to all things beautiful. If the tree in the woods does make a sound, it doesn't matter if it wasn't heard. No one could appreciate it. Similarly, we couldn't recognize the true beauty in you if it were not first called forth by he who beheld you. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and you've taken that moment in my eye and made it an eternity of zeal.
Every moment I hear your voice, see your face, hold you in my arms, or think about any of the previous is a moment that makes life worth living... the sheer joy it brings can not be compared to anything else in life aside from the admiration of the one that Created you... Oh, how the cliche remark is so very conservative when it comes to you and how He broke the mold with you... he didn't just break it, he sat down in front of a blank slate with more precise tools than this world will ever know, fine tuning every fashion of your being to be that which we can call the closest to perfection in the minds eye of those that love you, truly and sincerely... hopefully myself being one of them.
If only my words had a way of doing this...
Time to lay my head to rest, deep in my prayers asking that I might be so graced to have your presence among my dreams to keep me happy until I wake and find the time to talk to you, message you, find some kind of contact with you... This world is so cruel..."