More than I think
She is my perfect coral,
The one whose love I cannot defy,
For my heart is sealed just for her,
And my mind is billed only to her
When I open to read, it's her glowing eyes I see,
For she is the torch I hold when the day seems old,
And my glucose when my blood looks cold.
Her voice is the only wave that kills my boredom,
For whenever I'm dull,
I only have to call.
I love her more than I think I do.