telling you theat i think you are beautiful is understating the facts, your embrace touches the lips of every warm summer night brings close the harsh wintery nights where i tend to lose myself. send a map to the center of your universe, which when enveloped in cactus gardens we shall clear our path. cover your face with my hands, protect those enchanting eyes from pricks and stones. until you're sleeping safe within my arms, it'll never be good enough for me.