He is the speker of my mind,
He is the beating of my heart,
He is the soul that kept me alive,
He is my muse.
He is the sun of a new day,
He is something I couldn't say,
He is the apple of my eye,
He is the meaning of my life.
I was the girl who saw his face,
Once, twice, almost in every place,
His beauty is intoxicating to me,
There is nothing else so beautiful, you see.
He is my entire world,
He is my favorite song,
He is somthing I would work for,
He is the air I breath.
So much there he can be,
So much that I would like to see,
but one thing that could never be,
is that he could never be for me.