She was beautiful, but not like those girls in magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talks about something he loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.
She's the exclamation mark in the happiest sentence that i could ever possibly write.
I remember the first day i ever looked in to her eyes and felt my entire world flip.
She was fierce, she was strong, she wasn't simple. She was crazy and sometimes she barely slept. She always had something to say. She had flaws and that was okay. And when she was down, she got right back up.
She was a beast in her own way, but one idea described her best. She was unstoppable and she took anything she wanted with her smile.
She was the type of women a man should never let go of. She was the type of women i regret losing.
Nothing about her is ordinary.
She's a bit wild and reckless. But she's anything but helpless.
She can do a little dangerous and mean. But she's got the biggest heart you've seen.
She's all about mystery, adventure and risk. And her heart was wild and full of magic.
She's completely unexplainable. You might think she's the good girl, but once when you get to know her , you will realize she's everything. She's crazy, she's funny, she's honest, and you never know what she will do next.
She's got that whole purpose, driven warrior, princess save. The world type of vibe.
If i stood by the ocean and let the tide come in until it was up to my neck that the best way i could describe how i fell for her, it wasn't love at first sight and i didn't fall to sleep with her in my thoughts but suddenly
Her heart of gold radiates when you really get to know her. Outwerdly she is more confident than she tends to be on the inside. She's snappy when in a bad mood. She likes to spend money, even when she shouldn't. She worries a lot. She will support you if she loves you. Only real attention she needs is that of the special people in her life.
But i'm not going to loose feelings. No, i'm not going to find someone better. No, i'm not going to cheat on her. And no, i'm not going to leave her. I've already made up my mind, i want her and only her. No one else...
Because to me, she's my kind of perfect.
They say, there are all kinds of love in this world but never the same love twice.
She had a mind like a box of fireworks and hands that played recklessly with matches.
Cold as ice, but in the right hands she melts.
I don't care if you're sick , i will still kiss you every chance i get.
I never could grasp the meaning of perfect until i met her. Suddenly the definition fell into places and my breath was taken away each moment i spent with her.
One look at her and i knew i'd spend far too much time trying to write a poem as beautiful as her.
If the words can only express how i think about her, i have to write for eternity.
All the pictures are from Fathmath Seyna's Facebook profile.
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