and your smile shines, sparkles, glisten, shimmers like the stars in your eyes, so perfectly.

You can try to tame the knots in my life but they'll only tangle my hair.

I won't sit still so you can paint a picture in your mind; but this moment will last forever in mine.

stuffed toys and tea parties were something of my childhood reverie.

author note: just some things I've come up with. Should I do something with them?