This Time

This time I hope its love. I put a wall around my heart so nobody could hurt me because I never let them in. Until I meet you, and now that wall is gone. This time I hope its love. Is what I always think to myself. He’s nice, intelligent, cute, an all around person I love to be with. This time I hope its love. Yes, I’d had relationships before him, but none like this. I so happy with this somebody, that it scares me. I hope this time its love. He tells me he loves me all the time, and I believe him. Why should he have to lie? I hope this time its love. When I look into his eyes I melt, and I can’t stop thinking about him. And I love the way he treats me. So I hope this time its love.