Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but do you love me for my weakness? That is the real test.
I want to kiss her.
Not because I want to feel the softness of her fair lips or the warmth of her breath as she exhales against me.
I want to kiss her because I can’t think of any other way to fully express the beauty that she is. I want her to know that I see her as perfect. That she is perfect.