reading minds

All most people want is someone to remind them how beautiful they are. I forget sometimes that all of the awe held in my heart for you needs to be spoken. I forget that you don't know the millions of times you’ve danced through my mind for each time I've said the words.

I don't wish I could read minds, I think that would destroy me, but sometimes I wish you could read mine. When it's flush with love and filled with the towering wonder that I know you to be.