Your name is not a combination of letters.

Your voice is not an echo in the void.

Your face is not just beautiful features.

Your smile is not a beautiful curve.

Your name is the butterflies in my stomach.

Your voice is my soothing midnight lullaby.

Your face is the artwork I have hung in all the corners of my heart.

Your smile caresses all the feelings I have bottled up for you.

You are not a nobody… or anybody…

You are mine.