She's beautiful on the outside,
She's also beautiful for the way she thinks,
The way she laughs,
The way she loves,
The way she draws me in and slowly exhales out,
Savoring me,
like it's the last hit she'll ever take,
She's the salty ocean breeze that breaks me down,
snapping stress tightly knotted within my maze of a mind,
She's the blood running through my veins
and I definitely don't plan on bleeding out.