And the way you hold yourself,
Is mesmerizing, to say the least;
And the way you hold me,
Is enchanting.
I've never looked for arms to hold,
I've never been so bold,
To say,
That you are perfect,
To me.
For me.
Perfection is in blind eyes,
And love is blind,
And I am blinded by you,
And I love you.
And I love this moment in time.
And I love you.
