There's something special about the way she looks at me

there's something unique about her smile and eyes
drop dead personality

perfect schooling and grades
so nice and sweet

she always cared about you, you were never alone
her voice was soft but true

her heart was pure but black
the hairs on her arms stood up when she got angry

she was easy to make mad
her skin was soft as a feather

her eyes brown as dusk
her body curved in the center to a perfect hour glass form

her lips puckered when happy, pink as a rose and soft as a pillow
you could dance with her hair soft and silky

you could talk to her all night long without a pause
this girl was mine but then one day she had enough and left

without a thought she flew off and never spoke again
that was then this is now, her life is falling down

even then i couldn't bare to part
i still find myself looking for her in other girls

whether she's there or not, whether her traits pass on
i might never find another like her, and if i shall I'll never fine the one

that could replace her and give what she took from me