My Mandy Moore

My Mandy Moore

And sometimes
Some days
I'm all
Wound up
You can wind me
Down

And I'll listen
Or write
Paint and color
Nothing
Fashionable
But lovely
In it's
Own right
Because it's
About you

And my
Habit for
Cooking
Is your
Habit for
Eating
And it's my
Habit for
Making me
Happy

As the days
Pass
You still
Look lovely
Perfect as always
On my arm
And in my
Life

And the way
You dress
Cute
Of course
Lovely
Always
Adorable
Definitely

Cuddling
Sleeping
Next to me
With me
Every night
Always
Forever
And sleeping in
That too

But more
Than nice
Words
Forming
Compliments
Is how
You
Compliment
And
Complete me

So please
Be
My Mandy Moore
Because
I could only be
Your
Ryan Adams