The way she looks at you,
Makes you not see,
But feel it.

How she talks,
Pure and perfect,
A smile on her face,
She shines like a star.

Feel how she grabs your hand,
And how she plays with your fingers.
Her arm around your waiste,

She hugs you,
Squeezes you tighter,
So much.

Words can not describe,
And no painting can be made,
To show her true perfection.

How the birds seem to be singing when she’s around,
And how you start humming,
Out of nowhere.
Just a simple melody,
A very happy one.

How she’s in your head,
But nothing near her perfections she shows.
Ambition that rise,
To achieve a goal.

It feels true and new,
Comforting and nice.
It’s something pure.