A Poem
I think sometimes.
When I think, I think about lines
Things to tell, things to speak
Everything's fine
I know that it is
I can feel it in your kiss
Blow me one when I'm on my way
You make me feel bliss
A girl so special
I'm not on her level
She keeps thinking I am
But she could do better
A girl no not a girl
A lady made of air
I can't live without her
Because air is everywhere
Like the images in my mind
That tell me I found one of a kind
Don't leave her behind
Because you won't be able to find
That one blooming flower
With the power of ten
With the strength to give a hundred
And with spare leafs to spend
That one little piece
Of a perfect amethyst
That one very big risk
Of losing your love when we kiss
That one butterfly
With wings of blue
Like the Azure sky
And the beauty of you
The flaws of perfection
Drives my head to extinction
The distinction of your perfection
Led my feelings to be instinctual
How dare I even think
That I could live without
A girl so imperfectly perfect
Who can show love with just her mouth
My dear you're enough
And I hope you'll see
How much I'm in love
And how I love you to be with me
You are not just a girl
You are something indescribable
No word has been invented
To explain the unexplainable
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