What Is It?

Everytime I hear his name
my stomach makes loops
Everytime I think about him
my heart skips a beat

When I'm with him
I'm so happy
Like I can do anything
and everything is right

Im so comfortable around him
Happiness just surrounds him
But then you wonder
Can this all be real?

This way you feel?
Like all is perfect
when theres no such thing
So what does it mean?

Could it be that Im imagining 
something that there isn't
Or could it be real?
What do I really feel?

You wonder if he's the same
If he'll play with you like a game.
If he's really different
And if he's even worth it.

You get confused 
and lost in all your thinking
Then when you see him,
you forget all the bad, and get so happy.

Be realistic, you later think
How can this be,
One person can make you feel amazing
that same person can make you feel worthless

His hugs make me feel secure
His kisses make me smile
The way he talks is so cute
The way he is, is just perfect.

So are we perfect?
Are we right for each other?
Or is it just another figment 
of my stupid teenage imagination.?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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