more than a pretty face

I look at you and see more than a pretty face. I see meadows, with all kinds of flowers, eyes from outer space. Those galaxies i look at, admire every time I try to look away though, staring too much feels like a crime. You're the one I'd let come over and we'd stargaze on the roof Loving you feels so selfless And for that, I don't need proof. If you were a school subject, I'd never stop the study. Because when you look at me, you see more than my body.