All day long you dance through my mind, fleeting smiles and flickering pecks on the cheek are all that consume my thoughts in a passing moment. Given more attention, it blossoms into intimately casual moments lacking in physical caress which seems to shine through as a definitive peice of something I consider the best. Conversations that are well remembered, but well forgotten all at once linger at the edge of every memory with you. No note or passage I write could ever express the way you overwhelm me with your sincerety and honesty.
No rose beneath your pillow could express the intimacy I share with you in even the least intimate of moments. I could kiss you a thousand times, lay with you for hours, hold you tightly in my arms, and even give you flowers. Still, it would not hold a candle to the overpowering grip you have on my emotions. The way you can make so little always feel like so much in all the right ways. The way we share stupid little salts and silly little vinegars between the both of us which makes some of the dryer moments feel a little bit more hopeful.
I only wish I had more ways to tell you I love you, because saying I love you just doesn't seem like enough.
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