This is me.

She

My stomach dropped the first time I saw her

She looked like the person I dreamed of

Sketched on the last page of my school notebooks. 

It was like the improved version of my doodle was standing right in front of me,

reflecting my shy smile.

She is the sweetest girl to have ever existed, 

To have trodden lightly on this earth.

So lovable,

She can't even escape the affection showered by the morning sun.

So heavenly, she has a halo round her head. 

Only Ed Sheeran songs can describe the way I feel about her.

She's like cold coffee in the morning, waking me up from my sombre reverie

She's my little bird, so tender, lithe and timid

I want to dive right into her eyes

They dance in the afternoon sunlight.

Her smile lights up my morning and her mood brightens up my day

I really really want her.

But if I can't,

I want someone like her,

who'll look me in the eyes and tell me everything is fine

who will chat with me until 2 in the morning

Someone I can fuss about and spoil. 

She...

Is all i ever wanted.

She is my childhood dream.