"I want to inhale her stimulating mind as an addict would a drug, and her body I would drink as if I could never get enough." - a.r.asher

I love to write. I love the beauty of a brand new and empty book- how there are so many possibilities that can be placed within those freshly crisp pages. I love how those pages cannot judge you. How anything you write along those blank lines is your very own masterpiece. I love being able to put my very own words down on those pages, creating lines and sentences that mean everything to me. Writing is my safe haven.

For a while, I lost my reason for writing. I was writing because I thought I had to- that there was this constant deadline when no one ever forced me to write. I write because I love it because it lets me express the thoughts that can't seem to escape into my voice, but yet, magnificently make it onto paper.

It wasn't until I met you that I remembered exactly why I loved to write. You let me remember all of the happiness it brings me. You showed me how important my voice is and how through my writing, I can accomplish anything and everything, all at once. You are my reason for writing my heart out again. You sparked a flame inside of me in which started a fire within my soul. You are my very own muse.

To my muse:

Thank you for helping me find my words again. This is for you.

We fit so perfectly together. The way our souls intertwine and our minds run effortlessly together. You are my other half, the one I have been waiting for to finally enter my life. You are here, and all at once, you are mine.

You are so magnificently engineered. Every piece of you is purely ravishing. If you were the wine you would be the finest of them all. You are sweeter than honey and as beautiful as a sunset- all the most beautiful colors pooling together to create an incredible sight. Your voice is my favorite sound- like music to my ears. I could start fires with what I feel for you. You are a combination of all of the most wonderful things in this world- you are Christmas morning, fireworks, a sunset, birthday wishes, and hopes and dreams. You are a wonder of this world.

I fell for you all at once. But, falling for you wasn't falling at all. It was like walking into a house and suddenly knowing that you are home. I found my home within that smile of yours. With every glance at you, every word, every minute of your time, I realize how incredible the feeling of finally being home truly is. Darling, you are all I ever wanted love to be.