The way she walked
The way she talked
Was ever so sweet
Her smile was as warm
And as calm as the morning Sun
Her laugh was so cute a quirky
When she was asleep,
She would snore
And it would be the only sound I'd listen to
It was soft and adorable
When she was sad
I would tell her that everything would be okay
She'd cry,
With her head on my shoulder
We'd walk together
Hands intertwined
She never thought she was good enough
But she was everything through my eye's
She's say she wasn't good enough for me,
And I'd tell her that
No one was perfect
But she didn't have to be no where near God
To be my Heaven
She was perfect
Even when she wasn't
Her quirkiness,
Was beyond perfect
And no one could tell me otherwise
I love her and nothing could ever change that
A/N So , how unbelievable cheesy was that!? I have two other stories, so please go check those out. Bye!
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PoetryJust stuff that comes to my mind, will be each 'chapter', to make you smile, or cry. I really don't like seeing people sad, or distressed, so I hope I can make things a bit more sunny in some stormy minds. No bad moods in my book(haha), no anxiety(m...
