With certainty I can say the thought of her has me weak
Her glances cast from afar have me defeated, completely
The power she holds in those eyes, matched only by her smile
What's to blame; my weak heart or her absolute grace?
I can guess until my mind is numb to all existence
But all I know is, she has me undivided and helpless in her stare
If there is wrong in being star struck, consider me wrongful
There is no regret when I find myself in her eyes
What's to forgive, when she's done nothing but complete me
I can't be bitter knowing what we were can only be surpassed by what we are
There is desire in my mind, to portray it is the problem
When she's everything so beautiful, how can my words compare?
I'm surrounded by her feeling, short of breath in the moment
I long for her, and her everything
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