For so long
I tried to explain her
I tried to understand her
Then realized…
I couldn’t figure her out, not ever
All I could do was experience her in all her beauty.
With all her grace.
Like petals of a flower angled at the sunlight, beauty.
I look at her eyes and I’m thrown aback!
I said to myself, it can’t be me going…
It can’t be me cause this isn’t normal
Not normal that I look twice and thrice untill I can’t stop staring.
At her I can look forever because what I see is far beyond normal.
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