mo-rt:

Every time a song is played, it is slightly different.

Every time a human exists, they are never the same.

Comparing you to anyone else is like comparing one genre of music to another. 

Because let me tell you, that you are so rare, so amazing, so utterly breath taking that you are practically your own genre of music.

So, although you can compare genres of music, it is hard. Because so many different people have different taste.

So, no matter what happens, don’t forget that.

Some people are retards and like shit music.

But your genre will always be one of my favourite.

I love you.

Not just because you listen, not just because you care. Not just because you’re unique and loveable and gorgeous and talented and smart and understanding.

But because you are a person. A human. You’re real, and you have your pro’s and con’s. And I will not lie to you and say that you are flawless. But you are perfect, my kind of perfect. The kind that is real. 

But you still try so hard to be the things you look up to.

And for all of this, I thank you.

I respect you, for everything you are and want to be. 

And I look up to you.

Because you are honestly, the most beautiful type of song.