Do yourself a favour and never tell anyone they are the prettiest of them all... It was a beautiful lie that she never bought, but I repeated it so often that to me it became the truth. I gave up on us some years ago, but it would be just wrong to settle for anyone who's less attractive in my opinnion.
I saw a picture of her face yesterday... Still miss kissing those lips.
Why do we even make art about this? Because it's cute, humane and magical but mundane at the same time? What if everything romantic was about science, space-programs and how to breed dragons from the remnants of dinosaurs...
*adopts the voice of Carrie Bradshaw* 'Being single used to mean that nobody wanted you. Now it means you’re pretty sexy and you’re taking your time deciding how you want your life to be and who you want to spend it with.'