As I sit thinking what it would be like to hold and caress,
Gently touching her skin pure smooth tenderness,
Things I only dream of thinking about giving her my all my best.
Love is something I've have alot of,
Thinking bout this princess dancing in the wind like a dove,
Tiny red hearts fall from the sky from the heavens above.
She is that one special flower out of all these roses,
The only star shining in the sky at night,
Unmatched beauty a smile so bright,uniqueness in ever aspect,
For eternity she has my respect,
I tried to be the one for her but all i got was a reject.
Now I come to the real issue,
A question most people ask and never get the answer they want.
Asking to be loved a thunderous "NO!",
Words tear your heart like water going through tissue,
Telling her you love her wondering if she'll diss you.
But still this love grows,
Strives for survival against all odds,
Being told that it won't make it,
Still love fights for its other half,
Tearing through doubt and discourage making a path,
Then love meets lovely that's you,
And love says will you love me?
