"In all of my living
you are the
most beautiful thing
I have ever owned";
I said to him softly
in a way
I wanted him
to not only hear it,
but understand it
"Why?
I just don't
understand,
Why?"
He replied,
like he always did.
"You aren't like the rest,
you know this.
You just don't know,
that you know about out it.
You are the kind
of beautiful
that is unaware of its beauty.
And I know that guys
aren't supposed to be
beautiful.
But you are.
You are beautiful.
The kind of beauty
that exists
in the world,
quietly filling hollow spaces
of the earth
with its silence
Not many humans
understand it,
or see it,
or even take the time to even look for it,
but its there.
It is there,
and it breathes
against my face like
the the most beautiful
thing that will ever
live in this world."
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