my girl

My girl knows my million and one smiles and faces, the fake ones, and those that are hers exclusively. She sees right through me, she sees what’s going on in my soul and in my heart even when I try to shut the world out. My girl knows my strength and that I would travel the world, heaven or hell, to face and fight whatever daemons, ghosts, fears or challenges that come up; that whatever happens I’ll always give my best: heart, mind and soul to face them, to protect her, and that I won’t quit until I get there or she asks me to... She knows my weaknesses, that my greatest fear is loosing her or being betrayed. I am always [and always will be] there for her, no matter what: help her heal, dry her tears, listen or just be at her side. She knows I like to be challenged, she never lets me be lazy, give poor excuses or be a lesser man. My girl knows that even when I’m deeply concentrated on solving the mysteries of the universe, travelling thousands of miles away, working hard or just hanging out with friends, I always carry her in my heart and that makes me a better man. My girl knows that I have a temper, and only she can calm [the monster within] me when I’m mad at the world.

My girl is beautiful and when she gets into a room alone, glowing as always, everybody stares asking - “who is she?” - it is then that I take her by the arm, and with a proud smile, I let her shine. Even sick, sleepless or exhausted, she always glitters in my eyes. She is strong and fights for what [and who] she believes in [she believes in many things]. My girl has a temper too, she's stubborn: she always tries to get her own way on every argument, trying all sorts of ways [and tricks] to get it: reason, anger, sadness, teasing, whatever works that [she knows] will either trap my mind or my heart. She picks up fights whenever I’m not paying enough attention, just because making up is so good. She is always by my side, and knows exactly when I need a hug. My girl sees the world her own way, teaching me how to see beauty in all sorts of places. She believes in the power of dreams and faith, and that every wish may come true, if you rise up to it and follow it. She introduced me a fascinating world worth exploring, full of life, colour and feelings. She has a much better heart than I have, there’s [a goddess like] kindness and purity in her. She is patient, listening to me even when I’m only talking non-sense or I get too carried away. My girl loves music, and when we dance, the world stops to watch us and let us through. She is sexy and knows how to tease: with just a blink of her eyes, and that look she does to me [the way only she knows how], she awakens all the cells in my body making me take her into my arms in a long passionate love.

My girl fought for me and broke the ice in my heart, loving me unconditionally. For that and much more, she’s the person I most admire and love. There’s no other in this [or any other] world like her. The One that taught me to love, to believe and to have faith. The One who fills my life and truly makes me happy[, the luckiest man]. She’s the One: my girl.