What you are to me

You are the melody to my songs, 

and the rhymes to my poems,

You'll be the hue to my art, 

the vena cava to my heart.

You are the white hairs in my head, 

a comfort from the tears I shed.

You are the constant value of pi, 

the missing value to my x and y.

By the way, the value of pi in nearest hundredth is 3.14. "You, I love ❤"

You are my Romeo and I'm your Jack. 

If you jump, I'll jump; but please do not drink the hemlock.

I'll prove that we're the star-crossed lovers, 

but never the tragic shipwreck in the icebergs.

I'll give you tight hugs in winter, 

We'll hold-hands in summer. 

We'll save our reason together, 

and spend our seasons forever.