her.

there’s so many words i can say to describe her atmosphere

my heart split in two when i saw her drop that single tear

but she doesn’t have to worry, because if she wants me to i will hold her until time is gone for good

i don’t want her living a life where she’s misplaced and left misunderstood

when i’m with her my pride doesn’t ever exist

but we’re so caught up in memories she never tends to notice

lately i’ve been feeling mixed emotions

so pardon me if i seem off or disoriented

i want to worship her figure while we pick at each other’s mental

and cry in her arms so she knows i’m not the one that’ll let go

her eyes make her seem like a model that travels world wide

her voice is a natural beauty and can make angels cry

i love her with all my heart, i promise i’m her number one fan

i admire everything about her even down to the scar that’s on her right hand

she’s carved in gold but for some reason she has human skin

she’s alluring on the outside but even more beautiful within

her smile is ICONIC and i truly mean it

if i close my eyes to picture any smile, it’s her’s i’m seeing

the thought of her makes my eyes dilate

her pigment of skin is stunning

her lashes are a rare eyeful of horizons

her courageous demeanor makes me blush and think to myself

how could i not love her?

how could i not love one that never gives up?

one that stays true to oneself?

one that keeps me alive?

i’ll always love her, forever and ever

i want her to know these words are for her and her only

so i don’t mind making the message obvious

i can write essays about all the different ways i feel about her

but sometimes, one page is enough

if anyone were to ask me “who would you show off to the world and brag about with no hesitation?”

my most obvious answer would be

her.