You make me believe

These words can never do justice to the way you make me feel.
The moments that are silent between us, pull at every thread that holds the universe together.
The way you look at me can stop time.
I become entranced.

Your messy hair,
That half smile you use to pull me in,
Those grey eyes gazing at me,
as if I am the one thing you have always wanted to devour, and I'd let you.
The power from that is the gravity that hold me to the earth.

I have never felt more craved or wanted in my life,
and selfishly that is one of the things I love the most about you.
You make me believe I am beautiful.
You make me believe that we have a future.
You make me believe that we are forever.