If I could write a million poems on the color of your hair
I wouldn't do it
If I could sing a thousand songs on the brightness of your eyes
I wouldn't open my mouth
If I could coerce a hundred people to love u as I do
I wouldn't try it
You are mine and only mine
and if no one knows what I know so be it
If only I am enchanted then the success has happened
and only we need to know it