Call it..love

i gaze into her pretty face, seeing more than most

holdin' her close, recallin the way it used to be

missin' her here, always Yearnin' to be there

even when were close, its never enough

she's too far, if her heartbeat isn't felt

I gaze at  her , wonderin' how she can love me

her smile, can make the most senile old man smile

her eyes, capture me

her voice, is that like god

her laugh, is music to hear

her hug, her kiss, rescues me

she is the fulcrum, of my future plans

Evrey little thing she does captures my hear once again

Dont let me hear you call her Hot

dont let me hear you call her sexy

none of that does her justice

for the only word to describe her is beautiful.

I'm imperfect, but yet she see's this imperfect prson perfectly

it's not just her looks, its evreything about her, thats beautiful

call it....dumb, call it.....fake

say it....cant, say it.....wont

Call it...love

say it..can

call it love

i love her and only her

call it LOVE