More Than Pretty To Me

The way you narrow your eyes of honey brown,
Or the way you smile at me for falling asleep on skype.
The way you make a face for no reason and act like it's nothing.
The way you fall asleep next to me,
Or the way you brush your teeth the moment you wake up.
The way you hold my hand with yours so soft,
Or the way you touch me to break the silence.
The way you make me laugh for no reason at all.
The way you lay your head on my shoulder,
Or the way you link arms with me to cross the street.
And the way I swear I could look at you forever
And be the happiest girl alive.

That's how I know,
You're more than pretty to me.
You're fucking gorgeous--not just physically--
And I always wish it to be.