I'm a sucker for his perfect blue eyes,
one look and he has my attention.
The way they draw you in, deep,
and the way they twinkle when he's smiling.
His blond, blond hair,
the way you can run your fingers right through.
His words that of an angel,
and the sound of his voice when he says 'I love you'.
His amazing smile,
and the way it makes me melt at the sight.
The feel of his hand holding tightly to mine,
and how his touch to my waist sends chills down my spine.
When I think of him,
I wonder if he's thinking of me.
When I dream of him,
I wonder if he's dreaming me of me.
He's everything I need,
and he's everything I want.
I've got perfection right in the palm of my hand.
And he's got my heart in the palm of his.
Author notes
I was looking at a picture of my boyfriend, and I wrote this.
I miss him.
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Written October 22nd, 2006
