When I look at you I find it hard to believe that the whole universe had not conspired to bring you to life. I can't think of a more beautiful reason for it all to exist than for you in this day.
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Atticus
Atticus, adjective Latin name meaning "classic, elegant". Frequency: For Dictionary, in top 10,000 words Source: Oxford Latin Dictionary, 1982 People Atticus, Christian martyr, one of Agapius, Atticus, Carterius, Styriacus, Tobias, Eudoxius, Nictopolion, and Companions (d. 310) Atticus (philosopher) (fl. c. 175), Platonist philosopher and author of lost Plato commentary Atticus Browne (born 1991), West Indian cricketer Atticus Mitchell (born 1993), Canadian actor and musician Atticus Ross (born 1968), English musician Atticus Shaffer (born 1998), American actor Archbishop Atticus of Constantinople (406–425) Herodes Atticus (c. 101–177), a Greek rhetorician Titus Pomponius Atticus (112/109 – 35/32 BC), ancient Roman littérateur, philosopher, and correspondent with Cicero Fictional people Atticus, character in Cicero's De Legibus Atticus, character in the The 39 Clues series of young adult novels Atticus Aldridge, character in Downton Abbey Atticus Bradley, character in Midsomer Murders episode 100 Atticus Fetch, character in the television series Californication Atticus Finch, central character in Harper Lee's To Kill a Mockingbird Atticus Kodiak, character in novels by Greg Rucka Sir Atticus Moon, character in Big Time Movie Atticus O’Sullivan, main character of The Iron Druid Chronicles Atticus Rhodes, character in the English dub of the Japanese anime Yu-Gi-O
She was not for everyone, but she was for me.
Never the way she looked always the way she was I could have fallen in love with her with my eyes closed.
poetry to me is stumbling around in the dark searching for the right words to describe that feeling I get when she smiles in her sleep.
I felt her so intensely words seemed unfit I needed to paint her grab colors with my hands and throw it at the canvas 'there' I would point 'this is my love for you.''
You, my love, are my infinite.
From the day we met to the day we died she would exist infinitely in my heart and mind.
She turned my heart to ash arrived to me on a bright red comet a chariot to trample my soul into the sand leaving glass for me to walk upon— and yet I loved her feeling because it was a feeling and it was so finally true it hurt more than the rest had hurt before but inside it made me burn I was…
She was herself and the world loved her for it falling for her truth just like I had.
I love her because she steals my socks, I love her because when I find her in them they never match, I love her because they are too big and they grey part for the heel sits far too high but she doesn't notice. I love her because she wears them to sleep and one always falls off and she wakes up in…
Holding her was never enough I needed to melt her into me to mix our colors like paint to fuse our atoms and make us one— but that as well would never be enough.
I fought my eyes to stay awake no dream was prettier than the way she slept.
He painted over her scars with every color he could find until she lost them in the setting sun.
And the stars blinked as they watched her carefully jealous of the way she shone.
It was her chaos that made her beautiful
She was afraid of heights, but she was much more afraid of never flying.
A sky full of stars and he was staring at her.
She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings.