My mind is racing again
Am I thinking clearly?
Twirling her hair playfully
My fingers play puppeteer
Her eyes mesmerize me
Does she know I'm lost?
She's my souvenir
My most precious dream
How could I not obsess?
When she's so... perfect
She speaks as though reading my mind
Could she really know me so well?
The way she holds me when I'm in need
How does she know I'm so afraid?
My walls are invisible to her...
She has found the only way
The path through my labyrinth
Weaving into my trembling heart
This is a gift from god
The most amazing girl alive
I'm blessed by an angel
I feel as though she was made
To cherish, protect, and love me...