A Face

Now
I'm reading a story
About a girl
So pretty and sweet
She walked through the rain
What even yet quite looked the same
As the girl
Who loves me
With the heart
As you see

Then
I'm looking through my window
The street
Is rainy and dark
Her sweet little face
Appears in a bottle of wine
As the girl
Who loves me
With the heart
As you see
She loves me

That she knocks on my door
And her face tells me everything
She smiles
Like a woman in love
And she is

I
Have been reading a story
Of a girl
So pretty and sweet
She walked through the rain
What even yet quite looked the same
As the girl
Who loves me
With the heart
As you see
She loves me

And this always will be
And this always will be
And this always will be
And this always will be