And So God Speaks, The Thunder Stop Roaring And The Lighting Stops Striking, The Rain Falls Ever So Lightly...And So I Speak.

Same thoughts
Same dreams
Same desires
Its like im looking in the mirror
Except, im looking in the mirror at someone way more beautiful then myself
Way more stunning then myself
Way more attractive, way more smarter, way more nicer and powerful
Then myself.
Her eyes shine, almost to a blinding point,
But id love to get blinded by her eyes.
She seems to innocent
Unlike me where i cant be innocent when i want to be.
And there she shines, ever so brightly
Kinda like a star
She's beautiful.