A Perfect Love Story

Every time I look at you, I see a thousand reasons you are perfect. Your smile, your hair, your burning passion for adventure. Your longing for love is what gets me the most. Here I am, yet you continue to look. I've been here so long. How can you not see that fate has brought these two perfectly imperfect hearts together.

You said hello to me today. The warmth in your voice could pierce even the most evil, sickly creatures. Do you know that? Do you realize the influence you could have on others? You stand out. I try to tell you, but you never listen.

Today I went home after being with you and all I could do was cry. I wept for you and I. The things we are meant to do together, the places we could go, the never ending moments that would take my breath away that all include you. I began to write. I wrote a letter to you that I may never send, but it makes me feel more alive all the same. It gives me hope. Sometimes I like to write plays or movie scripts. I write the things you would say to me if only you knew of my undying love.

I have decided that tomorrow I will send you flowers.

I know where you live only because I had to return your gloves. You left them on the table. I had to return them. When I got to your house, you were in your robe, only a few minutes out of the shower. I couldn't help but admire your radiating beauty. I wanted to touch you, to kiss you, to express my love to you, but I knew it was too soon.

You love yellow roses. I have seen the way your face lights up at the sight of them. It is so apparent, yet he always picks out red ones. Of course you pretend to like them, but I know you want yellows ones. I know that every time he give you red roses, you wonder why you are with him. I know that if you gave me a chance, you would choose me instead. I know you would love me. I know you will love the yellow roses I pick out especially fou you, and you will love me.

Tomorrow I will send you yellow roses. At first, you will think they are from him, but when you read the note, you will understand. They will arrive just after 4:00. I know he goes to the gym then, and you read your novels about romance. You read of princes who save the damsel from an evil man who has you trapped. I will be your prince. I will save you from him.

You keep the back door open. When you go out to get the yellow flowers, I will come in and surprise you. It will be the best surprise. I can see your face in my mind when you get the yellow flowers. You will be so happy that he finally cares. But then you will read the note, and you will understand. You will understand that it has been me all along. You will run to me. You will love me, and you will be so pleased with what I have done. When you see him on the floor, you will know that I truly do care, and I will love you forever. You will love me too. We will run away together. We will leave him there, and we will go. You will go with me to our castle. You will stay in the bedroom, and I will give you food and water and anything you desire. We will be so happy together. I can see it so clearly now. Me and you. The love we will share. The things we will do. You will never question my love for you.

For every day, I will bring you yellow flowers.