Mystery

A girl that i can't figure out but want to spen the rest of my life trying.

Mystery

She's an inigma,
A puzzle,
That few ever get the chance to figure out.
Which is why I'm so greatful that she's letting me solve her mystery.

Call me Sherlock,
Becuase I'm happy to be on the case.
I'll stay up straight till Twelve O' Clock.
Just talking to her.

I can't figure out,
How she does what she does.
How she send electricity through my chest with every kiss on my lips.
She's just a mystery that I don't want to miss.

She's a thief,
But she didn't take any works of priceless art,
No this little the if went and stole my heart.
Not sure how I did it but I'm happy to spend the rest of my life trying to figure her out.

She's a puzzle,
That just never ends,
And she's my best friend,
So I'll never stop solving.

She gives me such a rush,
Every time our hands brush.
Getting my mind all mixed up,
And I hope she never stops.

How does she make me fall in love so easily?
How is she so damn beautiful?
How can she always make me smile?
I don't really need the answers, I just need to keep being near her.

She confusing, and a little frustrating at times, 
But we're crazy and in love,
And she'll go down in history,
As loves greatest little mystery.