She Is
The curve of an eyelash
As she blinks away tears
She is
The chime of a laugh
As she feigns happiness
She is
The downturned corners of her mouth
As she is angry
She is
The furrow of a brow
As she is confused
She is
The biting of a lip
As she pretends not to hear me
She is
Insecure
Scared
Touchy
Afraid
But
She is mine.