Beautiful, You Are My Special...

I've found something,
I can't explain in words.
Well, at least, none I've heard.
And even if I could,
I don't know who would care.
There is something strange,
about seeing your light echo in my ear.
I could look into the sky,
and I can see you in the pale blue.
Those people that we knew,
whoever they might be.
I bet, old or new-
I will never feel this again.
The saddest thing of all,
is even read, with those brightly coloured lips;
these are my only words.
But, beautiful you're my special.