13th October 2013
If I feel I like her,
Incase it seems I love her,
It's not because of her beautiful eyes,
Or the pretty way in which she smiles.
It's not because of the way she walks,
Nor is it the way that she talks;
Or the way that she dresses,
And absolutely not because of her tricky glance.
Well it's not for her beautiful voice,
Or her sweet singing;
And of course not her crazy looks,
That tears my heart apart.
It's not her wit or her grin,
That actually moves
Mountains and oceans within me.
But if you ask me;
That what's it then, that makes it seem
That I like her, I love her?
It's just because,
She's made for me, and I for Her.......