She

Then there was that moment when you looked at her. It wasn't anything new, you see her all the time but in that moment, looking at her felt new, her face felt new. She felt new, unknown and beautiful than ever before.

She might not be having silky hair floating as the wind moves but you see her with her flicks dancing on her cheeks, secrets knitted in her tangled hair and you get an urge to unravel them.

Her skin might not be white-toned, instead a bit dark complimenting her deep dark eyes, which always tells you that she's hiding stories you are willing to listen to, for an entire night under an open sky.

She might not have curvy waist but her curved eyeliner makes you wonder if the eyeliner also falls in love everytime it sticks above those big sparkling eyes.

Her lips might not take a shape of a perfect curve making her cheeks go all pink but you know the sound of her carefree laugh makes you fall in love with her, again.

She might not be good enough to talk all the romantic with you but you know she's the one sitting with you at the end of the day, listening to your problems with all the patience and a treasure of advice, helping you out of the treacherous road.

She's an unsung song you're listening on repeat, strange world you're exploring daily. She's your beautiful sunrise and a cozy night. She's a cold fire burning in a hot water making you feel both at the same time.

And at last, you realised, her beauty has no measures and your love for her has no end. That's when you knew, she's enough, a thousand times enough!