Him

I think about him day and night The though won't go away And, oh, how I would hold him tight every second of the day He is perfect, that is true, not an average me or you His looks, his talents, his sparkling smile can be told from far and far The look in his eyes, the warmth of his touch makes me love him oh so much I cant help but think what it …

…I hope you know My imaginations, my dreams are all about him, but I know the chances of "us" are very slim Love, the word seems very strong, but when we're together, nothing seems to go wrong Thinking of him gives me butterflies Thinking of him makes me mushy inside "I'm too young to know the feeling of love" Ha, that's what they say Let them think what they will, I'm going my own way.