my beautiful boyfriend is the best person i know. i've never met a gentler soul. every one of his beliefs is rooted in kindness: he strives to make the world a better place for everyone in it, he believes in the good of every man, and he does right by every person. he has so much to give. his kindness is unstoppably punk rock. his insight and intelligence is unmatched; i have never known someone so thoughtful. every day i am so grateful to have met him, so grateful that he allowed me into his heart. i can only hope to someday be half the man he is.
he loves the green of mountain forests, the warm flavor of pumpkin on autumn eves, and the soft touch of a cat's paw. he loves bears, undying magic, and stories about hope against all odds. his home is by the river, with fireflies glimmering against the surface of ancient waters. he's particular, pensive: he knows his limits, and he understands others'. at night, his sleep is dreamless—but when he does dream, it's of peace. his voice is as gentle as the softest breeze, and when he smiles, the sun blushes. he is love eternal, kindness incarnate. he is, more than anything else, my very best friend. i cherish him beyond words.
