I love her...to the moon and back I love her...to the point of death Every time i see her face my heart drowns in sorrow ...how close we are physically ...but how far we are mentally I love her but i fear i fear that she'll leave me for her rest leaving my heart broken like a crooked nest She enlightens my day when i see her and darkens it when she's out of my sight Fear is what keeps me up at night i fear of losing her not finding a girl who is as pretty as her not finding someone who has such beauty and charm Her internal and external beauty is what makes me go nuts Her overall charm is what makes me lose my mind I love her
This poem is dedicated to the girl of my dreams. I am going to find her one day.