You

I close my eyes and I picture holding your hand crossing all the world's ups and downs then I open them and what my eyes first see is you My mind becomes a mystical place as I'm stuck between reality and what's not true. Will I eventually get the chance to talk to you about this issue It seems whenever I'm with you my days never have clouds or rain the sky's are always blue. In the future all I ever see is you I want you actually I need you. You can't tell you don't ever think about me and you. I sometimes wonder when the day come where I'll say dear to you Making you laugh is the only thing I knew. Let's be honest the truth is I love you. So that brings me to the last fact and that being that out of all the things I've found interesting non compare to the way I desire you