and Valentine's in your eyes,
the charms and styles and smiles and wiles
of your amber sweet-toothed joys
The velvet of your breath
and the silk of your hair
the giggles and strides and wiggles and asides
that'll bring about my death
The slender lines of your pens
and the colors that paint the tips
the grips and snaps and touches and claps
that make hairs stand on end
It's everything about you
from your outside on in
the good and awful and sweet and lawful
the justice so true
that speaks to my heart
and pounds in my soul
breaking the gold in my knees
Don't worry about a thing
No perfection do you lack
for I'm already in love
I only wait
until we meet
Yeah, this is unusually sappy, I know. I'm just feeling like a romantic right now.
Taking a breath to stop chasing and just to wait.
I really do believe in soulmates and love at first sight.
You have a love in your heart, a perfect person you'll know immediately.
And when you know, you won't have to do a thing, won't have to say a thing, won't have to hear a thing
Because you're already in love.
You just have to meet your lover.
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