For the last week I was looking forward to seeing her again. Because when I see her, I fall in love all over again. I can look at her smile and see the light.
For the last week I was hoping I could hold her and ignore the world. Because when I hold her, I can do anything. I can take on the world and win.
For the last week I was longing to kiss her, Because when I kiss her, the world vanishes. It is just me and her, and I don't have to worry.
For the last week I was waiting to be near her. Because when I'm near her, I feel safe. No harm can come to me.
For the last week I was dreaming of hearing her. Because when I listen to her, no music can compare. I can lose myself in her voice and never want it to stop.
For the last week I was wishing to annoy her. Because when she complains she has the most beautiful grin. I can smirk knowing the response and waiting for it.
What's three more weeks of waiting?
She probably won't like me for this, but that's okay, she's difficult like that sometimes...