Love makes me dream,
makes me think,
fly,
laugh.
Without love,
life feels ordinary.
makes me think,
fly,
laugh.
Without love,
life feels ordinary.
I can't concentrate.
I think about him all the time.
I don't understand anything about life,
about his life,
about his way of thinking.
About his way of loving me.
I felt it.
I felt it went much deeper than other times.
It was a feeling overtaking my body.
Overtaking my brain.
Overtaking his brain and mouvements.
This shine in his eyes didn't leave.
My heart is going wild.
I'm in love.
And he knows.
He's not insensitive.
And I know.
For sure.
