You’re just too good to be true Can’t take my eyes off you You’d be like heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived And I thank God I’m alive You’re just too good to be true Can’t take my eyes off you Pardon the way that I stare There’s nothing else to compare The sight of you leaves me weak There are no words left to speak
When I look at you I see our history—each date with a description of what we did. When I look at you I see the jagged lines on your face and am reminded of the time you told me every story behind them all. When I look at you I smile a little smile because that smirk you make everytime you try to laugh makes me giggle a little. When I look at her I cry a little cry because she isn’t me who stands to you. And when I look at us I slowly die because I can’t piece together the pictures that we tore which held who we were. Our story ended in a crash, Love, yet we are still smiling a little smile.