To good to be true

Itâ??s a twenty-four- -seven slideshow
Our memories flash before me
Feeling dreamy, theyre in my stomach and flapping quickly
Our 4-chamber mother organ pumps like it never had

I pace from wall to wall
In my room, and there goes that slideshow again.
Gaze into space, stars are like diamonds
The sky is a canvas and I paint your picture on it.
The mind is a powerful thing.

Your responses are complete in honesty
Each given word you say makes me smile.
I have no complaints, I only hail he made this all possible.
We met on strong terms and attracted like magnets
I want to shout out till my lungs explode
I remember when you spoke of loving the little things
Those things usually bother my sort
With you, I look passed everything

I only see caring, nurturing and tenderness
Kind eyes, soft skin and kisses

I wait for the next time that I hold her hand
See her laugh and kiss her forhead
She makes me so proud, so im all yours baby, all yours.