I think it's real
When your so happy
And content that when
You normally want to
Tell the world about him

Your at a loss for words...

You just want to lay in bed
Close your eyes
Squeeze your pillow
And rerun every memory
Every moment of him
Over and over
Inside your head
Until you fall asleep

I think it's real
When you don't feel
Like boasting about it
Because every time
I wanted to
It was to convince myself
Not others
That I was surely in love

But I think it's real
Because I don't love you yet
You don't love me yet
But I'm happier than I have
Ever been...

Every single time I see you
I learn so much more about you
And I have never felt more alive