Upon first glance I’m drawn to your beauty,
As my own outlines are sketched in anew,
Shading empty gaps left from pure cruelty,
brush in hand, what else am i to do?
But to fall in love with someone so kind,
With each embrace, closing our distance,
All i could ask for in one perfect find,
Never again will my searching start since,
I’ve been shown great times by a girl so true,
Your perfect brown eyes reflecting my smile,
Whose origin is gazing straight back at you,
Trying with love is clearly worth while.
My hands on yours is a delicate feel,
You’re perfect in my dreams, they must be real
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