Smooth dimension

When she cries must there be a why, and when she smiles and laugh too. She lives around me with a mind of a tigress but I'm a lion that only roars for hunger and smiles on its bold hairy and strong face for satisfaction, thus, one can see of the Cristal difference between us, but we live both on trust and true connivance that wheel us up, up straight into what we do and love what we're.