Something About You

we are one

you and I

me and you

you think I am cordial

you know my favorite color is green

you see my inner beauty

you smell my perfume, that reminds you

of a field of roses

you hear my constant procrastination

I know your favorite music genre is rock and roll

I see your sunset colored eyes

I hear your silly voice whenever you try to cheer me up

(and you always succeed to do so)

I remember by heart that when you were 5,

your swimsuit fell off at the beach.

I know that whenever we intertwine our fingers,

we are one.