It was late and I hadn’t yet wandered to the place of dreams.
I way laying here in my bed trying to think of everything and nothing but all I could think of was you.
I could remember your smell, the sweet smell.
Our first touch, it felt like heaven.
Your eyes so blue and deep that you could drown.
Your long blond hair a mix of silk and honey.
In the night I dream about you to have but ill need to fight to make you love me.
I will always love you, my love.