When he loves, he loves with his whole heart,
No agenda, no games—what's the point?
He's all in, no room for deceit or art,
For him, love's a flame that won't disappoint.
He'd rather fall for a mind so bright,
Than be swayed by the sheen of a fleeting face.
Makeup fades, but truth shines in the night,
Her heart and her eyes—his sacred place.
When he looked into her eyes, he knew,
She was the one worth every risk, every wait.
In her gaze, he found something true,
A love that could stand the test of fate.
