You are a word.
Not spoken of the tongue
But only the heart can fathom.
You are a song.
Not sung by singers of all time
But plays trough the playlist on my mind.
You are a star.
Not spread in the boundless night sky
But sparkles a spectrum that makes me high.
You are a masterpiece.
Not painted by the greatest artist
But captured my eyes, a bliss.
You are a mystery.
And I'm hanging on every clue
How to get into you.
You are a cliff.
And I as get closer to you
I'm at risk of falling through.
