Ponyboy’s Perspective
“Dad, why does ジーザス have a scary beard?” My eight 年 old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve 年 old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep によって now.
(Y/N) was at home, on ベッド rest. Ella または Robert could be born any 日 now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“Dad, why does ジーザス have a scary beard?” My eight 年 old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve 年 old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep によって now.
(Y/N) was at home, on ベッド rest. Ella または Robert could be born any 日 now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“What’s the prettiest thing about me?” あなた ask your boyfriend.
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” あなた roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. あなた are you. Without certain things, あなた wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), あなた wouldn’t be you. If あなた didn’t snort when あなた laugh, あなた wouldn’t be you. If あなた didn’t randomly burst into song, あなた be you.
If あなた weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, 愛 and adore.” He smiles as he kisses あなた on the cheek.
“Really?” あなた ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” あなた roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. あなた are you. Without certain things, あなた wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), あなた wouldn’t be you. If あなた didn’t snort when あなた laugh, あなた wouldn’t be you. If あなた didn’t randomly burst into song, あなた be you.
If あなた weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, 愛 and adore.” He smiles as he kisses あなた on the cheek.
“Really?” あなた ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
yet ANOTHER poem...
i am just full of these
i would crawl a thousand miles for you
i would walk two thousand
i would run three thousand
i would embrace four thousand
i would do anything for you
i would jump off a cliff
i would run down a mountain
i would 検索 a thousand cities
i would use an upside down map
i would cry until i had no もっと見る tears
i would fight two hundred men
i would risk my own life
so, do あなた see?
do あなた now finally see?
i would do anything and everything
if it meant i could be with あなた
i am just full of these
i would crawl a thousand miles for you
i would walk two thousand
i would run three thousand
i would embrace four thousand
i would do anything for you
i would jump off a cliff
i would run down a mountain
i would 検索 a thousand cities
i would use an upside down map
i would cry until i had no もっと見る tears
i would fight two hundred men
i would risk my own life
so, do あなた see?
do あなた now finally see?
i would do anything and everything
if it meant i could be with あなた