Angel,
You worry about getting old. I don’t care. It is irrelevant and let me tell you why.
When I sat beside you I had to keep reminding myself to not stare at you. I had to keep reminding myself to keep my feet on the ground so that I would not float above the ground.
I do not know what magic it is that you possess that breaks the laws of physics; changing gravity and warping time.
You can stretch a moment into a slow motion span that lasts forever and you can shrink hours into the blink of an eye.
You can make a man float about the earth when with you and you draw people closer to you. You create your own gravity.
Being beside you, gravity has no normal hold and time has no meaning.
There is no getting old in a world that has you in it.
Just me.
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