Number one

To think of someone as a lover
is to share the same feelings as one another
To hold there hand and never releasing
Until they say its done, and all was decieving
A blinded love of never seeing
But knowing this emotion was a true feeling
There is still hope in months to pass
That we'll soon be together at last
I'll always remember when you sat and had my heart won
That you'd always be my number one.