A smile on her lovely face
That's what keeps the pain away
You are the sun & she's the light
You are a bird & she's the sky
She's clumsy
She snores when she giggles
Far from perfect
but no one has been so close to your heart
She argues because she knows she's right
High strung
She's not like the others ...
But no one looks at you like she does
She sees right through you
She accepts your flaws
A diary
A listener
A good friend
A perfect human being
so why let her go? Why not call her mine?
May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 11:05 PM UTC
A smile on her lovely face
That's what keeps the pain away
You are the sun & she's the light
You are a bird & she's the sky
She's clumsy
She snores when she giggles
Far from perfect
but no one has been so close to your heart
She argues because she knows she's right
High strung
She's not like the others ...
But no one looks at you like she does
She sees right through you
She accepts your flaws
A diary
A listener
A good friend
A perfect human being
so why let her go? Why not call her mine?
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