Her eyes glow like a million galaxies, they hide mischief but true hurt and pain as well. They show real love, real emotion, and made me realize what it’s like to really be appreciated. I look upon her and want nothing more than her to be happy. I want to take all her pain away. I want to be with her always, to wake up beside her in the mornings. I want to hold her in my arms and never let go. Already, she’s what I imagine home as. Some may say this is just the ravings of a naive, love struck girl, but it’s so much more than that. She’s so much more than that. She is perfect in everyway. Flaws and all. She is real beauty. She reminds me how it feels to love again after I had forgotten, oh so long ago. Part of me is so love struck, yet another part of me fears it may never happen. As long as she is in my life, I do not care. I just want her, friend or more. I want her happy. That is all. With or without me. I only hope that I amke her as happy as she does me. She deserves nothing but the best, which is what I want to give her. Please tell me, is this how love feels? If it is, I hope this feeling never goes away. Just as I hope her smile never fades, or her eyes never lose that playful, beautiful look.