Don't Speak

Her

She fakes a smile as she flicks her cigarette.
The way her body curls gives me goosebumps.
Her way with words were like knives.
Every little thing about her was perfect.
Even the little dimples in her thumbs.
Her sweet perfume could break me into pieces.
Everything about her just chills me to the bone.
She's even perfect when she's tone deaf.
She sweeps me into a safe haven.