It’s amazing isn’t it?
You never know when it hits,
You’re blinded by fog, thick with mist,
Don’t know where to go, but everything feels like it fits,
And thinking back will convince you it was all a coincidence,
Whether it be the time you become friends,
To when you finish each others’ sentences,
They are the sun that shines every morning,
The moon that makes your evening,
They give your every thought a new beautiful meaning,
To a point where you choose to feel instead of seeing.

Flawed, like everyone else in the world,
You carry something that I used to hold,
And the only something that carries my all,
That promises to catch me every time I fall,
Your soul gives beautiful a new meaning,
It shines like the sun on a gorgeous morning,
Your smile is hypnotizing like the aurora borealis,
I dream of a love with you, the one, lavished,
Although this might not be a secret of mine,
You are perfect in my eyes.