Kinda Beautiful.

I think its kinda beautiful how our skin tones live in the opposite ends of the color spectrum. The way your makes mine seem that much lighter. I think its kinda beautiful that a hour with you brings back the words that eluded me for months. The way you lift a block that had my pages blank for such a long time that I forgot what the ink looks like against pages. I think its kinda beautiful how you can see me clearly yet I can hide the simplest fact. I am crazy but its kinda beautiful. I think its kinda beautiful that with you I can always keep it real with you. I think its kinda beautiful that I can listen to your words for hours and never grow sick of hearing about your Storm Watch. I can spend days away from you and I would miss the rhythm of your natural speech. I think its kinda beautiful how you can't hang up the phone at night so you just wait till I fall to sleep. I think its kinda beautiful, the silent emotion that fills my chest when you are near. I think its kinda beautiful. Problem is I can never really know what you really think, but I guess thats kinda beautiful too.