Gypsy Angel

Too beautiful to even care,
yet you still do.
Gracefully you dance up there,
drawing me towards you.
To your rhythmic beauty,
and to you shy disgrace,
you can make anyone near,
want to touch your face.

You are my gypsy angel,
which makes me wonder why,
why you think you want me,
or why you even try.

You make the world your garden,
and fill it with your charms.
You want me to be with you,
and fall asleep in my arms.
Yet, we have nothing in common,
and you are way too good for me.
What did I do to deserve you,
my lovely angel gypsy?

You are my gypsy angel,
and I have to wonder why,
why you really want me,
and if we should even try.