Every picture of you is like a glimpse of Heaven
If I could catch it you’d be the wish of many 11:11s
A flawless brunette with brownish green eyes
Yet in all your beauty the inside is where most of it lies
A saint disguised as an angel or an angel dressed as a saint
The brightness of your light always seems to be my only compliant
The perfect stranger any lost soul could ever find
Who would’ve thought a girl only seen in dreams would be a friend of mine