Will you be mine?

Are you for real? What if you are fake I fear. You make me feel something, I'm not myself nevermind it's nothing. I wish time to stop when I am with you, Life seems magical morelike getting out of my phase blue. Butterflies in my stomach when I look into your eyes, I want to be real and no more lies. This poems feels stupid, Maybe because I am in the phase of cupid. Seems like my teenage dream came true, Let's just get lost in it without no clue. I just don't want to care about anything for this one time, And wanna ask out that will you be mine?