He makes my heart flutter.
I fly into my world were him and I meet.
We spend hours there talking.
Saying little thing with no meaning
and Laughing at it for no reason.
I tell him i love him.
He loves me too.
I want to spend the rest of my life with him.
but I know it will never be.
I lay in bed thinking of him.
Dreaming of being in his arms.
Together,we fly over the city.
Looking down at the street lights
and the wet road.
My hand into his.
My eyes looking into his.
Ours lives together.
meaning of our love means nothing to them.
but to us,
Its everything