Chasing Pretty Thoughts

a beautiful anonymous girl.
she sat in the back, in a whole different world.
she was artsy in everything she did and everything she didnt
she was beautiful and amazing and forbidden
the way she dressed,spoke, and thought
and if she did talk, she was never caught.
a silent average angel.
her smile is bright, like a flower in april.
smart and beautiful. strong and amazing
her eyes, brown, shinning, blazing.
theres so much they hold.
Its like shes young in body, but old in soul.
shes perfect to me in everyway i can think of
and she has a tiny dimple in her right cheek. i think im in love.
in love with the baggy shirts she wears.
and her wild, messy hair.
in love with how she blushes with every compliment,
im in love with her distinct scent.
i wanna marry this girl,
i want her to know shes my world.
and not just some beautiful anonymous girl.