The eyes, they pierce through my every thought, deep into my everything and even without a word you calm me. Bitter tears a distant memory and with quiet content I watch. I watch as you move in the pale light, the delicate twist of your limbs and the firm grip of your fingers.  
Far away from me you seem, unaware of anything you do, as a river, sweeping through the landscape without knowing you move the world. You create a sense of completion, the Earth can start turning when your face appears or when it hears your voice. Perfect in a way most can barely dream of you listen, watch and speak with subconscious tact, making everyone feel at ease.
Though not to say you are perfect, as all you have your fault, but it seems unseen, unlogged by those around you.
I search out the familiar bond, the warmth you bring like no other. Safety is there in you, trust encompasses your very being and I can breathe free. No one else quite alike, you could read from the pages of my soul and I would be lulled by the song. You could tear me apart and I would sit and be grateful, apologise for bleeding on you. You could burn down the world and I would build it right back up, if only you would ask.