I dont know where to start see
But in this eulogy I can speak only truthfully
Conclusively she got me smiling foolishly
Its lunacy that my sense has abandoned me with a suitably beautiful mutiny
Her eyes drive me wild, they hypnotize, energise, cause butterflies within me
And though they paralyze I often visualise her and I on loch lomond side
This feeling sits in my chest cardiopulmonary
Involuntary, possibly imaginary also extraordinary that she could crack my solitary
Unlocking feelings I buried deep inside me like she has my masterkey
And honestly I\'m starting to feel there\'s nowhere I\'d rather be than by her side beneath the Apple tree or together in a teepee like the Cherokee