...To Him

Perfection found me as you
Chosen its seems
From neither hell nor heaven
Born right here yet I can't believe it
Flawless, not one mistake
From his hot black hair
To his tight skinny jeans
Hold me close, I can not hear your heart
For mine is beating too fast and too loud
Did I tell you about his dark captivating eyes?
A work of art, perfection
To the point you would have thought he can't be real
But he is a real miracle
Pure and untouchable