Met her a fortnight ago Miss tall-light-skinned-real-brown-eyes-with-the-perfect-smile To my Mister-egotistical-too-weirdly-damaged-for-you facade
Hit it off from the onset; really could've sworn twas all a script if I wasn't such a horrible actor. Usually a glass-empty kinda guy; but you've got me half full; I'm opti-pessi-mistic Nah. I'm just half-crazy, half-weird With you being the crazy; you are a part of what I've become
You've got us falling so hard, we flying A true beauty, but I promise I'm a beast in the making For now though, I'm soaring beyond the usual clouds of nines and highs, and it's just so incredible Cos, what is beauty without the attitude; Perfection