The Perfect

Him

Woah

I see him standing over there and my breaths taken.

I can't speak 

I can't walk

 I cant dance.

The way you move

the way you walk

the way you talk

the way you waltz

Don't get me started on those eyes

They are beauty they are kind

they are perfection

 Makes me cry tears of joy

Makes me understand it all

This is love

His eyes. 

His voice. 

His everything. 

He is love. 

And he will be loved.