Too good to be true
just hopelessly entranced
you're just too perfect

Everything complete
I can't believe you are here,
with me, holding me

Skin; alabaster
white, smoother than any velvet
I have ever felt

Hair; lovely shade of
jet black, an adorable
mess, just like you boy

Eyes; incredible
hue of ebony, holding
my too eager gaze

I know who you really are
girls all around fall for the
facade I detest

They think you are just
the perfect one, always there;
skin, hair, eyes, you bet

Guess they can't help it
The stunning gaze you can hold
is part of the act

The entirety
is all to great, you have learned;
it's just too perfect