The fireworks shine behind the eyes of the poet who didn't know it
Who's in love with a girl but afraid to show it because he feels she'll ignore it
Just one of the many random clichés she makes me think about....
I think she's like a goddess or something
I think behind those _______ eyes lies a mind more beautiful, more thought provoking than the statue of David.....
I can do this all day....she sneaks in my dreams and brings friends
Like my sleeping mind is a club of sin that she couldn't wait to get in and I think to myself what a wonderful moon
Also very cliché but very true seeing as she is also in love with the moon
Just one of the few facts I know about her
If I could I would list everything great about her but there isn't a sheet of paper long enough to number one to gajillion (insert laugh)
But I would attempt
I would sit there and write about you all day
Since you're my muse anyway, writing about you would be child's play, and I would smile like a child at play.....
But I will leave you with a deeper thought
I thought of her one day and fell into my imagination just so I could be closer to her
We were both somewhere surrounded by a crowd but she was the only person I noticed
Mainly because she was so busy trying to be unnoticed and I thought to myself, "How could someone so beautiful not want to be seen by anyone else?"
And then I thought about the confidence of a goddess and decided that she did not need to be seen
Her beauty would shine through any situation any tragedy that would appear in life, her aura would cut through the darkness and bring a smile to the most desolate
She was lovely personified; but I digress
In my dream she walked from one end of a room to the next, only noticed by me, until she fell
She was noticed then, but not in a way she had wanted
A few people decided it was okay to laugh at her
Such disrespect would not be tolerated, not while I was there
My anger gave way to a showcase of chivalry that I never knew was there and I told her, "You have the body of a dancer, and the grace of Venus, so do not worry about the entertainment of man, and I do mean that in a literary sense. You should take every step as if you are stepping on a star. Use every constellation as your own personal stepping stones, take with you that Heavenly body of yours with eyes that are as bright as two moons and walk toward your destination of infinity and realize that no person will ever catch up to your greatness"
She smiled and I woke up, happy and sad
Happy cause the last thing I saw was her smile, but sad because of that same smile was a smile I had to part with
Life sucks when you feel this way and just realize it, like what am I sixteen?
This crush shit is for the birds...Never worked out for me no way
Another random fact about her is the fact that she is spoken for which uh yeah fucking sucks
It sucks knowing that the one person who you would do anything just to get the chance to know already has a person to share her world with
I never even had a chance
I can't say what if I would've done this, or what if I would've done that simply because I never had the chance to do anything
Kind of heartbreaking if you ask me
But oh well as long as that gorgeous smile stays on her face
I'll watch from afar forever to make sure she is safe; as long as it takes
And if we should so happen to meet at the Pearly Gates, maybe then I'll ask her out on a date
I would ask God if we could sit by the river that flows milk and honey and add corn flakes
Then I would read her this poem by a celestial filled lake, and I'll tell her you're the reason why this poem was great
And then I would tell her that she just made the rest of my life with that smile on her face
