pretty little things

Today I’ve just seen a picture of you.

You wear your black jacket, and I think it’s beautiful.

I don’t know what’s so special about that black jacket that you use today,

Because honestly, I think I’ve seen it somewhere — the combination of a jacket and black color.

I think I’ve seen it in many places before.

I think my friends and I have black jackets too.

But, they’re not as pretty as yours.

I think it’s beautiful because you’re the one who wears it

I think it’s beautiful only because you’re in it

And I wonder how everything that has you in it — suddenly becomes prettier?

Like your wavy jet black hair — that once again, I find it beautiful.

Like your baby blue shirt that you wore yesterday — and again, I find it pretty.

Like the black jacket that you wear today..it’s pretty.

Everything about you is pretty, and I like them all.

Everything about you is pretty,

It’s pretty to the point all of my pretty favorite things remind me of you.

Like pastel sunset skies, sunflowers, and sparkling stars

They all are pretty and I like them

And that’s just how you make me feel too.