Freckled Galaxy

I'm breathless
I sit here baffled and stunned by her obliviousness
Her laughter alone is my favorite song
Every time hitting the perfect notes
Making the sound the most appealing aesthetics
I find myself counting her freckles likes stars
The more I count the more she become my favorite galaxy
Her eyes, damn her eyes, I could stare for hours
They hide so much I hope to know
Besides all of the outer appearance that I'm quite fond of
I still find so much beauty on the inside
The more we talk the more her beauty grows like wild roses
I'm drawn in by inner and outer beauty
Who could ask for more?


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