She's crazy beautiful. She's got big brown eyes, ones that you can get lost in. Along with long brown hair, you can run your fingers through. She's got a smile you can hear through the telephone. It's bright and lights up her face when she wears it. Her laugh is a delightful melody. She says she's a rebel, but she's way too sentimental. Though she can be sassy when needed, she remains sweet as can be. She's got a witty sense of humor, one to laugh along with.
I feel lucky to call her mine. I can/t believe that I got her. She's my dream girl, all I've ever wanted. I don't want anyone else. She makes me feel like I'm on top of the world. She gives me butterflies, even to this day. I get goose bumps from her touch. I blush just thinking about her. She's not like other girls, which makes me love her even more. Yes, I said love. It may be a powerful word, but I have strong feelings about her. I just hope she says yes when I propose.