She's floating down on angels wings, her beauty is bordering on blasphemy, 

Eyes are enticing like a drink atop of some magazine, 

Her personality is like powder on glass and my brain just keeps vacuuming, 

Her smile is addicting like huffing gasoline, Jesus Christ there's no quitting,

She's astounding like perfect Rhapsody flowing so effortlessly,

In her attention I'm drowning in a tub Oh-So Happily along with beautiful catastrophe, 

I hear her voice asking me "If you can Live, Why Can't you Be? If you can't speak, why can you scream? If you can die, why can't you bleed?" 

And I keep responding "Because you're saving me."