Optimism in a senseless world.
The first time I kissed her, it felt so good that it crowded out all the bad things. It felt better than anything had ever hurt. I love her so much it stings. Giving my heart to her was the easiest thing I have ever had to do. Sure she is gorgeous, but it isn't about that, its just that she is like art, when I see her, it makes me feel something. I don't think I even breathe when we are not together. Nothing before her counts, and I don't want to imagine an after. She is the sort of person you write songs about and want to paint a portrait of and want to introduce to everyone you know because you don't want the world to forget or miss out on her beauty.
Because of her, the world has turned into a better place all around me. She does to me what spring does to the cherry trees. At this point, other women are faceless nonentities with interchangeable names, and I couldn't be happier.
Because of her, the world has turned into a better place all around me. She does to me what spring does to the cherry trees. At this point, other women are faceless nonentities with interchangeable names, and I couldn't be happier.