a lovely girl must be proper but absurdity lies in between her precious smile and her breathtaking poise and her scrumptious hips and her plump ******* and her delightful porcelain doll legs and arms
if you consider perfection worthy of your eye then you may as well embrace sorrowful nights in solitude. at this point, you're enthralled by mere fantasy, an abominable image of the real life woman.
the loveliest of maidens resides in every single girl if you have not been taught that yet, what are your flawless dreams but simply dreams
the girl i described in the first stanza is not real. the ones i described in the first two lines of the last stanza are real. every last one