Reaching You

The things that we say to each other are so cheesy, yet they make my insides warm.
I look up at the stars and my breath catches in my throat.
I always wonder what you think and how you feel.
I wonder what you're thinking of as you look at these stars.

I don't know whether this is love yet but it's heading that way.
I guess, we'll find out in the future.
But for now, I just wish that wherever we end up, my feelings will always reach you.