I want to kiss him,
To touch and hold him.
I want to dance until the world stops and there's only us.
I want to look into his eyes,
And see him talk and laugh.
His hairs are soft and beautiful,
The sound of his voice is music to my ears.
His hands are the only thing I want to carry.
His lips looks a bit ragged, but nothing looks better.
I feel sparks every time we touch,
And I want to know everything about him..
I only have eyes for him,
And god, his hugs are the warmest.
I want to kiss him,
And it's the third time I dream about him this week.
Oops, I think I'm in love.
