Looking up at the stars,
how tiny they are,
wondering if I’ll ever be
as happy as when you’re with me.
I take nothing for granted,
nothing is certain,
I hope you’ll understand
when I hold you close to me
I want to remember that moment
for when we’re apart.
I start to understand,
love is something you cannot explain,
it takes control over everything
it’s what makes you want to remain in bed.
If only this were real,
this love I could feel,
but my lover is imagined instead,
a lover created in my head.
I dream of him everyday,
his lips and hips,
his everything.
He’s not someone I have met,
not yet at least,
he’s the one I will spend
the rest of my life with,
he’ll be the one to hold me tight
when the dark days come my way
and he’ll rejoice when things finally go my way.
For now I dream of him,
a boy I will love with
all I am,
a boy I will love
rest of my days and nights…
