I don\'t know if it\'s her beautiful appearance or elegant style or maybe her fearless jokes that make me smile.
I\'ve been trying to connect the pieces to my heart for she is the missing piece I believe this.
She\'s scared of true love due to lost robbers who stop by for a ponder and then wonder off like its the \"wrong her\".
She continues to love so fearless to the naked eye but anyone who really gives it a try she wonders in her mind \"why is he so kind\"?
She thinks there has to be a reason \"for myself isn\'t good enough to be loved so raw and so true\" but little does she know it\'s not her \"awes\" that appeal me it\'s her flaws that conceal me and there is no gauze that will heal me from the thoughts of her seeing herself any less than perfect.
I wish she saw what I see...
A women so willing to fall a million times just for the right man...
Little does she know it\'s he who stands in front of her who stops that repetitive cycle of pain...
God said \"there must be one women for every man\" I guess I didn\'t believe that until I had to land.