I can only imagine what it’s like to look deeply into your eyes,
having my heart skip a beat and make me feel very light,
to have you smile at me and look at me in a way you don’t look at anyone else,
wondering what my name would sound like coming from your lips.
The touch of your hand on my cheek would warm my soul,
a scent coming from your neck as I rest my head on your shoulder.
I could go on and on about how much it would mean to me but surely,
someone else has captured your heart and is in your thoughts.
This leaves me so broken because that person is not me.
I guess I’ll just have to hang onto my sweet fantasy of you.