She's gorgeous.
She's pretty.
She's cute.
She's adorable.
She's perfect.
She's like the bird that flies high above the clouds.
The one you dream of being.
Her smile is amazing.
It brightens my day as if it's a lamp in the dark.
He eyes sparkle when she talks about what she loves.
Her hands move to express her love and I can't help but stare.
Stare at what perfection she is.
Stare at how beautiful she is.
It's then that I realize how deep I truly am with her and it's scary.
I don't want to be hurt again.
I don't want to be hurt but she's amazing.
I might just risk it all for her.
