Where Do I Start?

Thinking of all the reasons

why I fell for you

doesn't seem so hard,

where do I start?

The way you dance

without music,

you have no clue

what that does to me.

In your voice I am reminded

of a newborn angel

that just recieved its wings,

when I listen to you sing.

I find it hard to compare you

to anything, beautiful will never

be enough, be enough to you.

Take these final words I say

all the way to your grave

because what I say is true,

I love you.