They're Something Else

She gave me something I thought that couldn't be worth much,
a smile shining bright than any jewel or gleam as any gold,
it was a dazzle hex that hooked me good and I wasn't go anyway.

But I sure as hell wasn't complaining as she became my new air to breathe,
I became like a child running around the candy shop aisles looking for pixy sticks,
she drove my heart ablaze by her words and subtle actions like a pose snake,
at the ready to strike me down and I just didn't care at all.

Even when I found out some things in her past that most find taboo or unnatural,
I looked past it and rethought our future more carefully after those sudden changes.

Even now I think she's still in shock of how easily I let this between us,
when most would have walked out the door by now and never looking back,
on the one that made the world a little brighter to them and by do hard tries.

I didn't want to see her go right a way out that door because maybe I couldn't accept it,
maybe in certain ways I didn't in a way comes to terms of who she was at the time,
but thinking it over of what made us different and what the future had out for us?

Somehow in the miles of pushing forward on the road that was planning to kill me,
I look over those chances of a greater risk if it meant to be happy with what others,
just don't approve of and I am far from blind to see what they pointing out.

She's my peace of mind that covers in a lie to feel more in calmness with herself,
no fool should ever take that away from anyone who wants to be happy in their own skin.

It changes a lot of things most would think could happen in a blink of an eye,
but that's the best part of life in finding those cheat codes of perfection and blemishes,
and of how people like to play a game and spotting a hacker kills the mood like that.

Though as far as I can tell where we stand together in putting it short . . .

It's worth it.