The first time I saw you, I knew you were different. through the heart palpitations and rushed inhalations I saw clearly enough to differentiate You from the obstinate, the inate, the circle jerkers, the irate. I just knew.
When you walk into the room, Fahrenheit becomes Celsius and I hide somewhat inside and through my racing heart and my blood rush I time my glances so you don't think I'm staring. But I am.
When you smile, you unwittingly create, a mini universe with you and I. When you laugh, out of sheer infectious joy, I don't know whether to do the same or cry. When your name pops up on my phone; A loss of breath occurs with a stutter of unsaid words as the world stops and I stare as if into a daydream rising and rising until the magnitude of the amplitude is realised in its entirety.
The world is lit with fireflies as I dive into a sea of you as I'm enveloped by the idea of loving and giving and romantic evenings of dinner for two. We'll drink champagne as we toast to Russell Crowe, to puns and the fun that will be had to come in the graspable future.
We'll stay up all night and watch the stars, billions of light years reflected in your eyes as the fireflies dance and we're both in an each other induced trance in our mini world of two absorbed in wanderings and night meanderings.
We'll watch the sun rise in a blood red dawn vanquishing the fallen stars. We'll watch the world grow and throw itself into decline and rise, following our own timeline, grabbing our destiny with both hands letting no regret reprimand us for what we do.
Because, the truth is, I love you, and there's nothing I can do. In my nights awake all that's thought about is you. In my dreams and daydreams, you're the sole proprietor.