Glorious
There is no love outside of what I feel for you ... It can't exist - I contain it all, and give it to you. There is no witchcraft outside of your eyes. One look and I'm your willing slave - no questions , no protests. How can anyone else be beautiful? No one can, for all the beauty in the world is captured when you smile. All music stops - it's only noise when compared to your laugh, and poetry falls dead but when spoken by you. To me you are everything I cannot hold - yet I try. Should you escape me, I beg of you to leave with me just a lock of your hair, so that I may forever hold what I know as all the happiness ever made, and remember the intensity of you.