06/11/2016 Poem by yada yada yada

I do not feel this way because you are beautiful.
The waves in your hair and the creases on your face do not cause my suffering.
But without you, I am a flower with no petals, a tree with no leaves, a night sky with no stars.
To me, you are like a bus ride home when the sun is just beginning to set.
You are the blue of the sky, the colours of the earth.
And I thank God, because without you, we would all be nothing.