I wanted to write something for you
About the beautiful things you do
And the way you look
And the way you laugh
But there just aren't the right words to
I'm so intrigued by your applique
Your decorative appeal is all but meek
From what I gather
You love like a feather
Floating backwards and forwards to me
I wanted to sing something to you
About how I see you with a crystal clear view
And the way you smile
And the way you socialise
But there just aren't enough words to
I'm so lost in the sound of your heart
And your ornamental allure is evident from the start
From what I presume
You love like a balloon
And one thistle could burst you apart
I'm so fixed on the look in your eyes
And your questions and tests trying me on for size
From what I believe
Your heart's on your sleeve
And that adornment could be your demise
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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