How could something as beautiful as being with another person be so bad?

Is it the age difference or is it just merely because one is more mature than the other?

How can I help myself to love you when we are never alone?

How can you love and accept me for just me?

Something as beautiful and as innocent could make a turn for the world.

Your beautiful spirit is what I love the most about you, but how can one admit feelings to someone who isn't of my nature?

--[if gte vml 1] --[if !vml]-- --[endif]--How can one be of your nature?

Two intertwine to make one, opposites made to fit and connect as if they were of one body.

As words of beauty is in the eyes of the beholder were spoken, all I could think of was how people judged each other based on appearances and not of what's on the inside.

How could one be so shallow to such a beautiful mind?

But I shall never give up on seeking for that one person who is truly my other half.

The one person I can call my own, the one that shows me beauty through all ways of life and not just in one flash.