She stares at the sky and imagines a day
When happiness rules and Love can play
Her song finally, beauty beneath a canopy
With just you and me; we're finally free.
Her heart flutters like butterflies whenever she sees him. Hearing his name makes her heart skip a beat, and the staccato is inconsistent whenever he smiles at her.
He has the most amazing smile. And she loves when his arms wrap around her, pulling her into him. He always smells wonderful, his scent is her favorite, and he's so safe and warm.
His laughter, oh his laughter. It is music to her ears. Just looking at him makes her smile, but when he laughs, it lights up her whole world.
She shouldn't like him so much, she knows that, but there's just something about him.
Kissing him is what heaven must be. His lips were the softest, his kisses an addiction. He makes her so happy. So so happy.
And to know he likes her too is the most amazing part.
She can't help but think that this is probably a dream. She never gets this lucky.
Karma's a demon, but luck is a gift,
I can't help but think I got lucky with this.
You're the sun in the sky and the root of a wish.
When we're hopeless romanctics, I believe with a kiss.
She wants to see him. Wants to be with him. Why does she feel so strongly about this? About him?
Lust, infatuation, whatever you want to call it. But seeing him makes her day, makes her happy. Her stomach grows warm and fuzzy and her thoughts become jumbled; she can't think. She just giggles and smiles and hopes that this illusion won't fade.
This feeling- she hasn't felt this in a while. It's an indescribable happiness. It's like a flower blossoming within her, a dream she can believe in.
Life can be terrible, but never forget
That life is not constant- there's always a net.
A lifeline perhaps, but it's a wonderful thing
To have this safety that you bring.