She wears her heart upon her sleeve. Her eyes closed makes her look beautiful as she sleeps. Her soul rests peacefully as her heart has someone to seek. She peeks through the creveses of her life. She dreams about her perfect wedding night. Her laughter echoes through your ears and her smile stays embedded in your mind. The smell of her perfume makes you feel alright. Her head on your chest and the fragrance of her hair makes you fly high as a kite. She is the only reason that makes you fight. Love is her desire and passion alight. She looks to feel special everyday and night. Peace is a volume that keeps her calm. She looks for comforting arms. Her gratitude is lesser than the things she expects. She wishes she could him say "till death". She let's herself take every instance of blame. She just wants for someone to heal her pain. She looks out for someone to love her through all times she is Moody and turns insane. Understand her and you will find the door to her heart. Yet she will remain happy and pleased, she is a woman and wears her heart upon her sleeve.
Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks
