Sap.

You're the kind of girl
who belongs in a picture book.
Much to beautiful for the real world
far beyond how all the others look.

Eyes that glimmer cliches
like all the stars up in heaven.
A mind of quirky pieces
On a scale from 1-10 babe, you hit eleven.

If I could be a real writer
god, the words I'd send to you.
If I was less a lover, more a fighter
not a battle for you would I ever lose.

Superman once asked me
would I want to save this earth?
What a burden that would be
since saving you is all it's worth.

Burn me, break me, shut me down
I could never leave your side.
If a hand to hold is not around
willingly, I shall provide.

Your smile could cause world peace
in every toothy grin you show.
I hope your love will never cease
for every day, mine surly grows.

With every sappy word I think
I realize each one is true
And with every word I've put down in ink
I think these ones will seem to do

I love you.