We laid on your trampoline last night, watching the stars. You asked me how stars could be so beautiful. “Beautiful like you ” I said without hesitation. ” no, stop, I’m not beautiful ” you say. I hold you even closer, and I whisper to you “If you think stars are beautiful. Then guess what ? You’re a star. Matter of fact, you are a million constellations. You are all the stars in universe. You’re endlessly beautiful ” & then you kissed me. You kissed me in a way that you haven’t kissed me before.& you whisper to me ” knowing you see me this way and that you think the world of me is all that matters to me” and then without thinking twice, I asked you to be my girlfriend, ” I thought I already was ” you say. ” you are, but I want to make it official between us” I say. ” I’ll be your girlfriend if you’ll be my boyfriend ” you say ” well I’ll be your boyfriend if you’ll be my girlfriend” , we look at each other and whisper yes to each other at the same time, and we go back to kissing. & now I can tell the entire world that I have the most gorgeous, prettiest, most beautiful girlfriend in the entire planet. Because I do.