How he found his way to me?

Independent as
Can be.
From head to toe
amazes me.
Five eleven and
the most amazing
Blue eyes.
Every time i see him
I get the most
incredible butterflies.

Blind as A bat.
Runs into every door.
Every corner.
Slips on every floor.

His voice not too high
And not too deep.
So soft and sweet
when i can't sleep.

Even embarrassing
myself to death.
Is worth while...
when in the end.
I get to see that kid's
adorable smile.

But there's always these
questions in the back of
my head.
The one's i know
shouldn't be said.

Is this really love?
Or am i in a daze?
Will it last?
Or is it just a phase?
How can i be sure
he means what he said?
Will we ever get the chance.
To lye together in the same bed?
In the future
will he agree
"Until Death Do Us Part"?
Will he be with me
until the last beat of
my heart?

So I'll sit here alone.
On this dark raining Night.
And wonder...
Why is he doing this?
Will it be alright?

The clouds are crying.
Is our love dying?
The rain stops.
The clouds drop.
The fog settles in.
And it's getting light again.

I don't want to
lose You.
But it's your choice.
What can i do?
Hopefully you'll remember
what we've been through.
And think of how you'll miss me
On those nights you can't sleep.

When we want to hear each other's voices.
and never ending kisses.
I love you.
All gone because of some bad choices.

And the biggest question that I've always been asking.
Is how he found his way to me?
He's the guy of my dreams.
He's perfect to me.