She has a way with words

There exists a girl, who always manages to make me tell her my secrets. This blog’s existence has already been leaked to her, she even knows the URL. It only took her a little while to find out.

I think to myself, how does she do it? Does she have esper powers, the ability to read my mind? It could be I can’t hide a secret. She has a canning ability to read me, from my habits and expressions. It’s quite scary, yet at the same time, I hope she can tell how much I love her.

She still amazes me to this day. She has a way with words.

She’s the type of girl you want to show off to. Spoil her in every way. I know for a fact I try to. She makes me want to. She’s that awesome. She deserves every bit, If only I could give her more.

Her words cut me down like a hot knife through butter, making me feel guilty for whenever I wrong her, quickly prompting me to apologise. She quickly forgives me for my foolishness.

I sit here wondering what to type, wondering what to tell her. She makes me think about her all the time. Then it hits me as I talk to her over instant messaging, literally...

She comforts me in a way that soothes my heart. She tells me the things I want to hear. She tells me the things I need to hear, even if I don’t want to. She says it the way she wants to. Just the way I want it to be.

I tell her everything on my mind. From how much I love her, to how cute she is, or what I think about something. It may hurt her at times, she may take it the wrong way, but I know she knows I never intend to.

When you meet someone like this that takes your every word into consideration and replies with words that inspire you, it makes you tell her your secrets.

I've told her many times, yet it's still a secret, she's "the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world to me".

She has a way with words that I love.