Daydreams

While on the bus back from a doctor's appointment, doe some odd reason I began to think of something that I'd never thought of before. For some reason, I started thinking, "what I think if I didn't know Sharon and saw her somewhere, what would I think?" After a minute or so of thinking, picturing her cute cheeks, her perfectly shaped chin, her soft, just-the-right size lips, long, silky hair, and most of all, her eyes, and the way they sparkle in the sunlight I knew that I'd be simply overwhelmed. I don't think that I'd be able to stop staring at that gorgeous little Chinese girl, the porcelain doll sitting around the corner. My love is just so beautiful... whenever I look at her, my heart just melts. :3
Now, Sharon has this silly belief that I only think she's so beautiful because she's my girlfriend... silly girl, haven't you realized that I've always been infatuated with you for the last... oh, three and a half years? Here's a little not-so-secret secret, ever since the say I saw her sitting on the hardwood floors of our sixth period gym class, that girl stole my heart. Yes, she had huge glasses, yes, she had braces, yes, her dad cut her hair MAD short, but I still found her breathtakingly beautiful, everything her was just so... ideal to me, it's always been that way. So let me ask you... am I biased? <3
I love my Sharon, for everything she is, and everything she isn't. She's my ideal girl, my sunshine, my precious love, and I'm never letting her go.
(By the way... I know I tend to think a lot, but hey, it's one of the things that my indescribable love for Sharon does to me)