The one and only MDM.

If I grew paler every time you make me blush
I’d effortlessly bring jealousy to the most ancient of ghosts.
If my lips were stained scarlet every time I implore to kiss you
They could sell a pigment to Chanel’s finest line.
If I became stronger every time I hold you close
I’d have the strength to crush every household television in one petite second
Cause I know you’d like that.
If my hair grew every occasion your fingertips gently graze my face
I could be named the Modern-day Rapunzle.
If my teeth brightened every moment you made me smile
I would be blinding our friends and family into the deepest of comas.
If my eyes grew bluer every time they longed to see you
My irises would be diving boards into the Pacific Ocean.
If my hair appeared blonder every time you compliment me
Barbie would be asking for tips.
If my heart grew bigger every time I urge to whisper I love you
Well. It wouldn’t fit in me anymore. Some things you can’t sugar coat.
If my abs became more visible every time you make me laugh
P90X Ab Ripper would be a joke of a workout.
If my arms grew longer every time I grasp your hand
I’d have the ability to situate the moon and sun according to the time your body thinks it should be.
If I had a diamond for every time you made me feel like a princess
I’d have a crown that not even Queen Mary could hold up.
Well, before she was beheaded of course.
If I became smarter every time you fascinate me
I’d create sudokus that include fractions and decimals.
Yes, that’s a big deal.
So in conclusion, with all this said
I think it’s safe to say: I love you my dear.