I love her...to the moon and back
I love her...to the point of death
Every time i see her face my heart drowns in sorrow
...how close we are physically
...but how far we are mentally
I love her
but i fear
i fear that she'll leave me for her rest
leaving my heart broken like a crooked nest
She enlightens my day when i see her
and darkens it when she's out of my sight
Fear is what keeps me up at night
i fear of losing her
not finding a girl who is as pretty as her
not finding someone who has such beauty and charm
Her internal and external beauty is what makes me go nuts
Her overall charm is what makes me lose my mind
I love her
This poem is dedicated to the girl of my dreams. I am going to find her one day.