Tangled

There,
Was always something,
About her,
When she smiled,
The whole world,
could stop,
But I,
Wouldn't bat a lash,
Couldn't,
Something about her,
Made you feel,
Like a character,
In a story,
As if,
There were ever any chance,
This girl,
Wouldn't have won you over,
With a simple smile,
She,
Was chaos and ease,
An eruption,
Of wonder and glee,
She,
Was special,
A beautiful mess,
Tangled in thread,
And all,
Anyone wanted,
Was to sit with her,
Cross legged,
And lose themselves,
Untangling each knot.