the brain of a soul like yours is a galaxy waiting to be explored
the eyes of a soul like yours are pools of champagne waiting to be poured
the curls on your head illuminate my infatuation
i'm fascinated by the smell of your skin
it never leaves my heart
you're stuck with me now, a part of my soul too, don't tear it apart
unlike anyone, you have the power to make me cry
just by falling for you as the days roll by
you embody pink and purple like no one else could ever
they don't understand the color like the sound of your voice late at night
they couldn't understand
you leave me at a loss for words
you're the dream of a perfect man
