She is her

She sits
and sings
and strums.
She's lonely
she's broken
she's scared.
This is what I see
this is what I love.
I wouldn't want to see
no I wouldn't want to see
anything more beautiful.

(God gave me this for you Laur, and this is how much he loves you. You are so beautiful and passionate, and he wants every bit of your passion and adores every second of it. He's so jealous for you, and he wants, he wants you).