She appeared when I was lonely, she saw through my wounds closely; I was pretending to be fine but I wasn't, I told myself I had moved on but I hadn't, but she knew it all, her heart was pure enough to see it all.
Unknowingly she came up to me took my hand and asked to me see to feel, what love meant; to me she was an angel god sent.
She showered me with love that I never knew, she served me the peach tea herself she brewed its fragrance that still lingers in my mind And all these years I still haven't been able to find, although it is not necessary anymore She rests in my heart core.
She knew how to look into my eyes. She knew how to make my lips curve in a smile. It was new for me to express I was willing to do anything for her to impress. I wasn't aware of this feeling, While thinking about her I was smiling.. maybe cause' my wounds were healing, this heart used to pound when ears hear her voice, lovely as she was, to not love her there wasn't a choice.
All her insecurities All her negativities', seemed lovely to me, I wanted to serve her the whole world, wanted to see her eyes shine more than a pearl.
I wanted to **** her tears wanted to absorb all her fears Then to hear her chuckles.
Her smell was the scent of blossom her cheeks were glower than the moon. Her lips redden as the rose I wonder about the taste of her gloss. Wish I could play her my favorite tune, Although I lacked, she'd still flatter me. I wanted feel her up close
was never able to tell her these, So today I wrote it in pieces.. maybe if she reads it someday; I hope it would be a spring day, cause she blossomed like flowers Wish I were her bower.
I know while saying this I might seem a juvenile but my dear, I just know I've always longed to see you smile.
Just a little .. not being greedy ... just smile my dear.