She wasn't beautiful like the media told her she had to be.

But she was perfect to me,
Her eyes shined.
They were brown and for most people just seemed normal.
But the way she looked at me,
Those brown eyes seemed deeper than space, and made me feel like the world was frozen in time.

With her I felt invincible.
And time felt slow,
Mostly because we wished it would last forever.

She was my stars,
The first and last thoughts of my day.
She was the cheese to my pizza,
And the hope in my heart.

But even though she is still perfect,
She is no longer perfect for me.
And that my friends is how life goes.