People around her are the guilty ones. They treat her badly, undervalue her, and she still will always be there for them. Because she’s the most beautiful and nice creature.
She is unique, and each of us gets a different meaning of her. You can like or not some things about her, but you can’t help being in love with her.
She is free. She has no limits, you just have to want her to be with you and no one will complain about it. What’s more: there’s no need that people know you’re with her.
She is the first one. Your first love. Since you were a kid. You may hear of her once you’re older and your love for her will be bigger.
I love her. I spend my free time with her. She’s in my mind all day. Giving me butterflies, making me feel good. She inspires me. Nothing can beat her. There’s nothing as big, precious, innocent, agressive, sweet, hepful and in need like her.
If you get her away from me, you’ll be taking my life away from me.
Because she is my life. Music is my life.