Breaking the shell of new love,
her heart more precious than any stone.
Embodiment of what a beautiful soul consists of.
Sparkling eyes looking to the sky above,
flowing hair gently blowing in the breeze,
breaking the shell of new love.
A well of intelligence to be proud of,
Her mind of major contribution;
Embodiment of what a beautiful soul consists of.
Happiness flowing purely like a white dove,
So indifferent to the voices of anyone but him and her.
Breaking the shell of new love.
Our hands fit together like a perfect glove,
as we walk down this new road together, becoming the
embodiment of what a beautiful soul consists of.
Oh what is this, this thing we call love?
That guy, this girl, in a less than perfect world.
Breaking the shell of new love,
embodiment of what a beautiful soul consist of.
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