Partner in crime

I My partner my friend
I get scared that one day this will end
Good things always do, don't they?
Sighing, I put my pen down
I don't think I could fully express my thoughts, I frown
You are like a siren
Creating beautiful sounds, sweet yet warning
Your brilliant mind always working
The honor I feel to stand talking
To a woman of substance, standards and virtue
I believe in your dreams
Sitting down I sometimes imagine you living it
I look at you and see in your eyes the insecurities
But you really have no idea what i see
I see past all that, to acquaint myself to the beauty within
It's a pleasure to meet someone with both charm and witt
Excelling in both sarcastic comebacks and academics
Always bubly and full of life
Is the tale of my partner in crime.