For my love.

I have a friend, a beautiful girl with fiery red hair and the most amazing green eyes I've ever met. She's a good girl, a dreamer, a lover. It's a damn shame she doesn't know it, that the small flaws and insecurities keep her fragile heart awake until the middle of the night.
But I love her, as well as so many other people. I find beauty in the small things, the mood swings, the smeared make-up and the heart breaks. She reminds me that perfection isn't what we ideal it to be, its the miserable things, when the timings off and we wished we couldn't breathe. And when she makes it through, when we all do. She pulls it together for the new days and keeps her mind and heart open for the what comes her way.
Just so she knows, when she feels like she couldn't make it through another day, I'll be there for her, for my favorite girl. For my best friend. I hope this never ends. I love you.