Mediokert som allt annat

''Whenever I look straight into her eyes my heart skips a beat.
Her lips look so soft, I could only wish to press my own against them.
I did not feel this way before, but suddenly it hit me like a brick wall.
She makes people happy wherever she goes, love and happiness she spreads from her soul. The one that gets to hold her hand at night, is the luckiest human on this rapid flight of feelings, that we call love.''