your voice is a melody,
that my heart dances to,
in harmony.
hands so cold,
they only find comfort in warmth.
my soul wishes to find peace,
a person,
is what it yearns for,
but no soul is tied to it,
they broke the red string.
you're like a cat,
sensitive to touch,
yet cuddly,
when in comfort.
your lips are the Mona Lisa,
to my Leonardo Da Vinci.
your eyes are so alluring,
a labyrinth is no match for them.
seeing your smile,
is like seeing the sunshine.
though you fell from heaven,
it didn't hurt,
because you fell right into my arms.
