It's Happening! 😦

Today I imagined you looking like a charmer Standing on the rostrum Your voice; soft almost like a hum My heart started to beat fast like a million drums I smile, I laugh so weird That it looks like I'm not in love with you but with someone else You're my heartbeat, my pulse You make me smile and all other men I don't know why But make me sad and cry I'm not interested in other men anymore My mom asked me "Do I want to love you, marry you, mentally? I nod, saying yes, unfazed In your thoughts, I'm always dazed