I remember that day as if it were today
There's nothing like her, she didn't even find me
I remember still the time I kissed her
She was my first love and now I'm writing her song
There's something more inexplicable like her gaze
Or: There's something more inexplicable like her look
Incomparable like the way that she watches over me
Or: Unequalled as the way she keeps a jealous eye on me / Unmatched like the way she is possessive of me