You look beautiful
In you seashell-pink button-down shirt
And old gray pants:
Your hair touches on your shoulders,
And your clothes fold around you,
Comfortable with your body,
Highlighting your body.
As if I had any doubt that I loved you.
"How does it look?" Your eyes have a question in them.
Is it something more...?
Don't even go down that road, girl,
Don't even think about it.
"It looks really good. You have to get it."
Are you wondering, do you know
That in my heart I'm saying,
"I love you?"