A red breast robin in a cage keeps all the world in a rage

It’s a funny thing, those who catch your eye.. I must walk the streets of my fair city and see hundreds of beautiful women. And while i appreciate them all, there is that 2% who are different. I can’t quite put my finger on what quality it is that makes them unique, but it is most certainly real, it is truly valid. Take this particular woman for example, a mischievous smile adorns her face as she suggests we do something half nuts. And that sly smile is what makes you agree. Her hair, sometimes up, sometimes down, frames her face just so. and upon further examination you find eyes light green, like the shallows of Polynesia. The rest of her physique i choose not to describe, for I fear I will fail in the attempt. Use your imagination.
Now that we’ve covered the external, lets go deeper. Is she smart? yes, though sadly i don’t know if she believes it. She’s funny, quick witted, and totally honest. If your pulling bullshit she will call you on it in a second. God I respect her for that. I suppose the best way I can express it is she brings out the best in me because she deserves nothing but the best. Her goodness rubs off just a little on me, and momentarily I’m a good man. I keep to myself as a rule, but i have never once denied one of her calls. when I see its her calling, a wave of relief runs through me. I am blessed to have such people in my life, though I don’t always express it well. Having known her since i was 14, my love has fluctuated in intensity, but never left. She’s mine and I’m hers. and no matter what, she always will be. I cant be with her now. I hope to god she’s happy, I simply wish she was happy with me…