When I look at you, all I see are the things I love about you. Your anger, your trust, your fragility, your strength, all of it wrapped up in a bow that encompasses you. When you worry, I want to crease the lines on your face. When you’re sad I wish for the world to burn. There’s days I want to yell, tell you that there’s never a need for you to try that hard, you’re a shining star whose light keeps us warm. You’re strong enough to take care of yourself but you’re so soft I want to hold you like a bird in my palm. You’re so human, with flaws, with trials and with experience but left with so much more to explore. You’re beautiful and I love you.