The Only One

a lovey-dovey poem... Incomparebly cliche and all that stuff

Angels be crying in heaven
Demons be sharpening their claw
for the face she was given
and the way she leaves people in awe

Her appearence is unjustified
Her lips make me stupified
The stares and looks she gets
are filled with jealousy and hatred

They want to be her
I want her to be mine
She makes her surrounding a blur
and the world she outshines

She is fantastic as such
In a league of her own
Making my heart beat too fast
My dignity was thrown

Her smile makes me mush
Her laugh makes me grin
Into my heart she would push
Just to get within

Now she is there
Making me feel nice
As long as I can stay with her here
If only I could kiss her twice.