by Me, Anthony.
Tired of this? You want me to hush.
An everlasting dream? Either way I blush
What else is there to say but she's perfection?
I love her to death and that is no joke.
She's all I need in any angle of reflection.
Call her imperfect.
Seriously. Try it.
I will give you ten-thousand and one reasons on why she is fantastic.
Thinking of her makes me feel like I won the lotto.
I don't need the money, or the glory though.
As long as she is the grand prize,
Then and ONLY then
I will consider my life to be