• Compliment him,
    I'm fond of him,
    Yet I'm wrong,
    It's more than that.

    Never felt this way,
    Dreaming of him,
    Feels like floating,
    What's this feeling?
    Is this what they call love?

    Heavy humor, Troubled minds,
    Tremors roll through the body.
    Dare I trespass? Cross the line?
    ...I shall.

    I hold his hand in mine
    Life or death,
    I'm in love with you:
    You're my Heaven.