lost among the pages of youyour smile, it's beautiful.and I dont even mean the physicallooks of it.just the idea, the concept,makes me blush.you're happy; that's what I live for.it's not even your features thatpull me in to your magneton.you are beautiful like a well written book.strong and mysterious on the outside.drawing me in.making me long,desire,to know what's inside.I just want to read the story of your life.I need to get lost in thefine written imagerythat makes you amazing.when it comes down to it,we are all the same.our features may vary,but we are as the water;no matter where it is,uniform and constant.we live