Her
Her eyes had a golden brown hue to them
Her hair was full of life
Her smile a sight to see
Her voice having a soft tone that brought joy to your ears
Once you catch the slightest glimpse of her eyes you'd fall in love
Making you more drawn towards her with every second
As if a spell had been casted upon you
To where you want to look away yet you can't.
Then you have her hair
The type of hair that is silky, soft, shiny
The type that has curls at the end once its parted and tied up
The type that blows her hair away with even the slightest breeze
Along with that there was her smile
One full of joy and hope
Able to turn any bad day into an amazing one with a simple glance
It was a smile that was so admireable
Lastly there was that soothing voice of hers
It was as if a melody was being played in your ears
The type of melody that you hear for the first time
The one that makes you want to constantly play it on repeat
She is a work of art
One that is beautifully crafted
Handled with pristine care and the upmost delicacy
A once in a lifetime masterpieceAn
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