I wanna a girl who's the poetic type. Stays up till 3am just to write. 

Claims that I'm her inspiration. 

Puts my energy into her work. 

So it looks beautiful.

And she says I caused it. 

Our conversations are amazing. From national, worldly, sneaker, clothing, poetry and art topics.

She's mine.A lady in public, A freak around me, Nerdy in the classroom.A girl who can talk me from jumping of a building. Anytime of the day. A girl who always sees life as good. Even when the world is coming to the end. 

She also loves the community. 

Gives back is always her act of love.

Her style is fly like a white dove. 

Her mind is artistic like the renaissance. 

But also understanding and compassionate. 

We like kicking it old school.

Watching old school shows.

She told me I was a boy meeting the world.

I realized she was my new Topanga.

Best friend, my other half, my girl, my Love. 

She makes me smile.

She make me happy.

She gets me. 

She loves to see me succeed. 

I enjoy seeing her do the same. 

Her loyalty is everything to me.

Mines is to her. 

No materials possession drew us in.

She loves me for me. 

Not cause of my Js, my clothing or watches.

Strictly love and passion. 

She's my angel that came to earth to bless me. 

Her beauty is flawless. Like this poem. 

I can keep goin for hours. 

Because she gives the energy, the rush, the power. 

She's my wine with the Italian view with the sunset. She makes my life more than good.

I love her.