I hope I can word this in a respectful and understanding way. I know how I feel but putting it into words doesn't always work.
You don't seem real in that it's like we're were created from every man's fantasy. You seem to perfect to be real. I'm just awe struck looking at you. I can't imagine what a blubbering idiot I'd become if you actually stood in front of me. I know I'd without thinking get on my knees where I belong