Your Book

Your perfect in more ways than I can say,
When I look at you, I smile because you just made my day.
All I have do is take one look,
sometimes I wish I could read the whole book.
I want to know everything about you,
and everything I already knew.
I can't get enough no matter how hard I try,
I start to think about you, wish you were here, and cry.
Tears of loneliness hurt more than I can explain,
drives me insane.
Tears of joy make me happy especially when
I get to see your beautiful face again.
When I hear your voice, when I look.
When you make the choice, to let me read your book.