Thinking of You

The Girl with prettiest smile Her beauty is not just about her great sense of style. Her long hair flew like the occean breezes Something we can not see But always appeased to feel. She has just the most fair skin tone and brown eyes A small waist and little thin thighs. Her cheeks and her hands so sweet and smooth Just a little touch of them drives me out of the dumps and blues May be I'm little bit more feel about you like I'm under a spell Haven't heard but still I know your voice , your laugh very well. I know there's so girl or angle on the earth and heaven that could ever match the beauty of you and your style Nobody on the universe or utopian land can come close to that pretty smile. A day with you feels like no happiness, no sun , no warmth of love , no hope Without you it feels like slipping in a gloomy endless slope. Oxymoronically I'm not mentioning my love and myself 'cuz that would be heinous deed You're way out of my league and although there's no comparison between a rose and a weed. I want to cut loose my heart at your sight I wanna spend age's , felina of life seeing you smile from the break of dawn till the late night.