My room looks like a garden
You were never a burden
I always buy new vases for flowers
You know how to read my diary closed
You are a big enemy of pain
I never get enough of you
Your contacts are on my speed dial
Whatever emergency
I know that you are the ready ride
A ring on my finger will just be
a confirmation to everybody
Because they don't feel what I feel
But I am already satisfied in my own
World
I know that one cannot be perfect
But you happen to be the master piece
of all