missmay

"If you could only see the way she loves me, then baby you would understand why I feel this way about our love and what I must do. If you could only see how blue her eyes can be when she says she loves me."

If at last the moment comes when I feel your embrace; your fingers tingling my skin, lips quivering as they fit perfectly into yours, the world will stop and revolve around us, if for only a moment.
I'll be content with the rest of my days knowing if you're who I've been waiting my whole life for. If not, I know and accept there is someone better than you. I'm not so sure they make em' much better, though.
You give me this feeling; this sensation. When my brain floods with the thoughts and dreams of the fantasy that is you, I get 'that look.' You know the one. You are solely responsible for that. That is you in me. And yet, it's funny.
Not only do I long for you sexually, I long for your presence. I need to be with you. A lightening in my step, a quickening of my pulse, a lack of breath, and the urge to smile; these are not mere emotions. These are literal feelings I have for you.
The time is now. It's do or die. Time to take that leap into what could be the eternal plunge we all read about in story books. Are we really a fairy tale? Are you truly my prince?