as i watch the butterflies flutter around you, as if you are a princess of elegance, such insects seeming so content in your presence, simply joyful to be with you, i feel the smallest of smiles curl onto my face. as i gaze into the myriad of sparkles within your azure eyes, as if you are gazing into the sky full of constellations and meteors, in an attempt to distinguish which is what, i come to a realization that is ever so beautiful. and i feel myself start to smile. life is beautiful, and i have time. [form . . ] - about you - longevity, activity and dedication. - identity, plot, personality and rambles (you can put this in an idea dump.) - research (if you choose to give her anything that needs research)
