It’s an ache that grows inside
A sweet suffering of innocent hope
Of happiness rippling in pooling tears
Yours smile plays like an infant on my mind
While I wait for the flaws in my personality to protest
Only to find it silenced upon hearing the kindness in your voice
And seeing the soft light in your eyes
I am speechless and torn apart
Watching you make the ordinary too beautiful to bear.
-Written with a few borrowed lines from the TV series Mad Men