Life feels amazing. Ludicrously happy, scared I’ll ruin things.
Alex is beautiful, I can’t remember ever feeling this way about someone.
He has dark, dreamily curly hair.
Just the right amount of tall.
And, and his eyes, oh my goodness. I lose my self in his gorgeous, dark eyes. I pinch myself because I know I’m falling and I’m falling hard. I’ve either never felt this way or I’ve forgotten what falling for someone feels like. I can’t fault anything he does.
To me, he is perfection.