I Need You, Don't I?

Her

She had hazel eyes and golden skin. Long flowy hair that looked like honey and smelled like coconut. Her long legs were strong from her swimming career and her skin always smelled like the ocean. Her lips were always plump and soft; making you melt when she kissed you. Sarcasm was her language but she knew how to be kind and loving when she needed to be. She was perfect both inside and out.
Or so I thought.