you

your eyes are brown like mud and like mud they thrive your hair is auburn red like a flame and radiates just the same your style is one of a kind like the stone you left on the riverbed your mind is so full yet so empty like a cat in a box your voice is smooth like honey your heart is pure like spring water our friends flock around you and compete for your attention why do I still want you even though I know that your mind dreams of another your heart belongs to another your eyes look into another's your voice sooths another you dress is to impress another your smile show for another I know all of this and yet I still want you why