When it comes down to it, he's the only one I want. He's the only one I can imagine myself with. His hands are the only hands I want to hold. His lips are the only lips I ever want to kiss. His voice is the only sound I want to fall asleep to and his eyes are the only sight I want to wake up to. He's the only one I think about when a love song comes on the radio and he's the very last thought running trough my head before I drift to sleep. He's the only person I can see myself happy with. I just don't know if he feels the same way.