~'she.' Poem by Dislocated Heart

She called at 5 am.
It put a smile on my face just to hear her voice.
Sweet and loving..
Thats what she is..

I dont know why any guy would give her up..
Or why any guy.. would hurt such a sweet girl..
And I'm here askin why..
She wasnt treated right..

She tells me her stories..
I told her to vent.
God, She is the most beautiful girl..

Sweeter than candy..
More adorable than a child.
Cuter than anything seen.

& I say.. I'm damn lucky..
To have met her..