It Is REAL!
As he sits there in front of me it is as if I am being taunted. I see his broad shoulders reflected in the glass of a window. I want to walk out to him. I want to run my hands along his shoulders. I want to place my hand upon his neck. I want to kiss him on the cheek. I want to sit down on his lap, place my hands upon his face and say, "Baby, I love you."
I feel it when he is in the room. I feel it when he is driving my car and I am in the front seat. I feel it when we laugh and when he smiles. I can feel it. I can feel us. I do honestly love him. I genuinely want him. When will he see?
I feel it when he is in the room. I feel it when he is driving my car and I am in the front seat. I feel it when we laugh and when he smiles. I can feel it. I can feel us. I do honestly love him. I genuinely want him. When will he see?