Putting the girl way up there high on a shelf I know I could keep her safe from falling off. I’ll just love her 24 hours a day, the girl way up there who’s constantly on display. It’s hard to explain how it feels admiring someone who gets all this attention every second in every day. She doesn’t mean to be a distraction, maybe all these words are just filling her head. I can’t help but shower her with intentions when she shares her hard toned curves. Only she knows exactly why though I’d carve all this time making things exclusively hers. The girl and all her charms, she’s obviously more than a pretty face my odds of one in a million she’s my perfect one. Especially when she’s all curled up on this, the shortest day of the year. Tonight we searched for the “Jesus Star” the brightest thing in the sky tonight. Impossible because she was standing here right next to me though, singing the words to our favorite song. With no real choice we spun out underneath the sky above in uneven circles. We fell off the edge, and waited to see how the other would react to the broken little pieces scattered between us. I love you Grace there’s no use hiding this secret now. Today when you showed me just how quick your love can infect, almost instantly, my breath was stolen away. It’s going to take a lifetime to recover soon I hope you’ll come down off that shelf way up there.