Dreams of love all made up in my mind.
The fantasies of the perfect guy the last of his kind.
But tell me, Will I ever find Mr. Right?
Or will life just be a lonely flight?
Will I always be alone?
Or will I find out what it’s like when love has flown?
Will I experience loves first fall, falling head over heels, or feeling as if I'm on cloud Nine?
Or will that be just another fantasy of mine?
Will I experience the thrill of a girl's first kiss?
Or is that too something I will miss?
When the subject of love comes up,
Will I always be thought of as just a pup?
Is it true that "to have loved and lost is better than to have never loved at all"?
Or is it just trying to prepare you for a possible fall?
I believe the hardest thing in life
Is wondering if I'll ever have the chance to be a wife.
It is impossible to know just what the future holds
But then you always get to look forward to when a new adventure unfolds!
So in conclusion,
Will love always be just an illusion?
Now, I believe, my point is proven.
