She is untouchable
A woman of many and few words
One in a billion
Intelegent and humble
Irreplaceable in many ways
To have her would be a blessing
Who wouldn't love me
Look what is right in front of you
A perfect paridise we could make
Turning water to wine with just the slightest touch
No combination can answer the deepest questions of my heart
Unraveling each piece with a fine tooth comb
Crumbling paper after paper and throwing it aside
Trying to write down the words that will open your eyes to me
Trying to find the perfect remedy to stay myself and still be everything you have dreamed of
Still light
Moon light
Talking to the stars
Dancing with your soul each night
Feeling alright when I finally see the sunlight.
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