Her
Her eyes twinkle like stars in the sky on the perfect night, they sparkle like diamonds reflecting in the sun light, she is the air I breath into my lungs and the heartbeat inside my chest, when she is laying next to me my soul is finally at rest, the touch of her skin is like fine silk with the sent that smells so sweet, when she walks roses bow down to her perfect feet, her love is like walking through the gates of heaven, on a scale of one to ten she is a Eleven, there is no other angel in heaven like her, I would die for her that I know for sure.
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