A beautiful soul.
An angel struck from the sky.
Innocent eyes,
That hide the darkness,
They've seen. . .
Forced to grow up,
Not live the life you deserve.
Until now. . .
What I see,
Is the world's most beautiful lady,
Right before me.
Inside and out.
Being smart is what you're about.
You're not loud,
You're proud
Why you over them?
Easy.
You have this magnitude.
This class,
Not to mention a gorgeous-
Well I won't say that,
But I will say,
I love your laugh!
I hope to have the honor,
Of calling you mine.
To fight the monsters in the dark,
By your side.
You're a thief.
You stole my heart,
From the second I laid my eyes on you.
Don't give it back.
In fact, while you're at it. . .
Take my eyes.
So you can see what I see.
What I see everytime our eyes meet.
Only you can do this to me. . .
Part two to What Do You See? Haha, this was so much fun to write! Let me know your thoughts in the comments and be sure to vote if you enjoyed it ;) You're comments make my day! I hope you sweet potats enjoyed!
Love,
Mama Potat
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