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