𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝑻𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒓

𝒎𝒚 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆

his features are ethereal

looking at him, how is he real?

like an angel's wings my heart flies

at the sight of his eyes like sapphires

and sandy hair that's always in place

and black glasses on his face

skin white as fresh fallen snow

he's my treasure and i'm never letting go