What do you want me to tell you about her?
Do you want me to tell you the beauty of her eyes? When every time she blinks the earth forgets to rotate.
Or do you want me to talk about her lips? When she licks, even the honey melts for her.
Oh! Yeah! I would tell you that her face is so bright, that even Magnesium loses its white flame.
And whenever she breathes, she steals all my oxygen and drowns me in carbon dioxide.
What else should I say about her?
She feels like a dream, the prettiest girl i've ever seen.
