I saw you for the first time an stood in awe at your beauty. I sat just a few short seats away from you and that's when I took my first glance, and with every glance I took a piece of you. I took your eyes, your mouth, your ears and tried to put you together like a puzzle so I could carry you around with me in my mind. Your eyes changing everytime I see them changing from a garnish green to a baptismal blue to a glaring grey eachone more beautiful than the next. But a my glances take more and more of your body...ll I can wonder is , what happens when there's nothing left?
