You think that you are ****. But my darling, how could you possibly know? You can’t see what I see, still, how could these opinions possibly grow? you knock the breath right out of me. with the way the sunlight hits your eyes And I think my heart just flutters inside. The way you tilt your head as you laugh and when i'm with you, I can never tell if only seconds or infinities have past The way your ears turn pink when embarrassed The way you spin in that pretty pink dress The way you hold me in your arms And smile As you call me your love.