You, my love.

Those eyes signify peace as though Its a permanent theme of his But I want to know the reality The person behind seeks to be The more I get to know him, The more I find myself in him As though he's made to be my Other half like a peaceful sea A fine young man he is with dreams very big, I guess he'll Always strive to achieve um Cuz that's his permanent theme His eyes are serene, prettier than Moonlight itself a beautiful exquisite Most breathtaking is what I call him But an understatement to speak He's much more than just a pretty geek. Pretty eyes I'd get lost in, Those I'm trying to be laconic Mozzafiato is the perfect word for my man is hot and his words ironic I experience alexithymia trying To express how I feel for a Guy so so unique. He's my nepenthe to be frank "I love you", is all I want to say To his pretty face.