Darling, you look beautiful when you are not aware that you are. And that makes me kind of adored you even more . I know that you feel uncomfortable not completely knowing everything on people's perspective especially on what I thought, but sometimes I could think of not telling everything straight to you. I like it when there are random things about you that no one knows much about especially the details. I know it's kind of selfish, but I just don't want people to know that there are so much with you than they could ever imagine. I wanted to be the person left in a museum staring at an abstract nobody has deciphered it's confounding meaning that they chose to waver uncloaking the unsolved mystery. It doesn't mean that I worry too much of losing you or for you to be stolen from my grip, but it's much of the idea of me being afraid once they discovered what makes you special or unravel the reason why you shine the brightest among the stars in the galaxy of their thoughts, they might lack knowing your true worth. That you deserved more of what the world could offer and only if they already clearly understand this, that's the time when I'll allow you to run away from the sanctuary of my arms.
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