Everytime I saw something beautiful I held my breath.
That's what everyone does, don't they?
Hold their breath in awe.
For the things they see astound them so much, they forget to breath for an instant.
Who knew, one day, a time would come,
Where I would meet someone,
Who would be astounding and brilliant,
And oh so beautiful.
That I hold my breath again,
But that person would not let me do so,
and just takes my breath away!
