The line under your cheek
The sparkle in your green eyes
The smile on your red pink lips
The scent of your hair
The smooth hands
The soft laugh
The way you play with your hair
The tear in your eye when you get a compliment
The good and the bad
I don't want to forget
I don't want to leave
Don't want to go
I always want to see, to feel, to know
This beautiful creature before me
