he tells me i'm beautiful
he looks at me with care
he touches me every second
every moment he dares
to move another inch closer
to my mind or to my thigh
either way he does it better
even more, every time

he doesn't tell me i'm wrong
he tells me he doesn't agree
he doesn't say he's sorry
when it means nothing to me
he doesn't look away
when i say something sad
he knows what to do
even when i'm ******* bad
cause he's reasonable
yet forward
and he doesn't look to gain
moments of sympathy
or ego
he's not in it for some game

he would never be you
i would never try to compare
because saying i love you
doesn't compare
to the way
that moments
are
shared