She speaks so kindhearted.
She looks so beautiful.
Her eyes as jade, so delightfully green.
They shine as a newly cleaned sword blade.
Her laugh so gentle,
Her smile so sentimental.
How do I say I think I like her?
She loves another man, but I feel I’m better.
Loyalty is a virtue
And she seems to live it well,
But that “guy”
Really nothing more than a hothead boy,
Doesn’t deserve something as perfect as her.
She reminds me of the trees,
Her natural beauty.
I know somehow she sees the real me in my eyes,
She recognized it the first time we actually spoke.
But when he’s around I feel like I need an invisible cloak.
I know what her
“Lover”
Is.
Who he is.
What he is really after.
After her body,
Not her heart.
But she must travel this path to learn,
Why this guy was single to begin with.
Why lust does not make a good pair with faithfulness, and gentleness.
I hope she will see that I can offer better…
Soon.