She loves how he plays with her hair
like he loves every little things of her.
She loves how he pats her head so gentle
like he knows all the storms and thunders of hers.
She loves how he holds her
like she's someone he wants to be with every single moment.
She loves the way he plays with her cheek
like she's the apple in his eye.
She loves the way he plays with her cheek
like she's the apple in his eye.
She loves how he tucks her into his arm
like she's the one he's afraid to lose.
She loves how he hugs her silently
like she has the world to have him by her side.
She loves walking side by side
when it triggers some uninhibited conversation.
She loves how he cherish her
like she's the only one.
***
She was raised from a place
where she doesn't know
how a father loves a daughter
how a man loves a woman
Ever wonder if this is real
when this ain't a fairy tale
and she's ain't a cinderella
