Beautiful, modest, clever, funny
In his arms soft, warm and happy
His fingers can make her sleep in beauty
The girl he likes her, but not too much
He speaks to often, he talks of dreams
She smiles not knowing what he sees
His mind it races too fast beyond emotion
The girl she likes him, but not too much
Like a beautiful book, her pages they turn but slowly
Her thoughts she keeps much closer in
He loves to see, to listen, touch and feel her
He makes mistakes but she forgives him still
She knows with him she can be anyone
No false pretence, her deepest soul she can reveal
Her trust he wants to earn it carefully
His foolish words he will quieten so not to break the spell
At night alone when all around her sleep
The girl can hear his thoughts too loud
Her own mind races, she wonders why
But she knows he likes her, just enough
Their journey, intense but just beginning
They like each other enough for now
But both they know there\'s something different
A life worth having, a story still to tell