You are so full of joy. Every time you smile you do it with your whole face and it makes me melt. You have the kind of beauty that inspires poetry, music, and heart-ache.
You are smart, kind, sophisticated and fun. Your big heart and beautiful soul is evident to anyone that spends more than 30 seconds with you.
But You are 19, I am 30. I don’t want to be the creepy guy, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. You make me wish I was younger and better looking.