I forget myself whenever I'm with you.
I find you endearing even if you don't mean to.
What good did I do to deserve being in your presence?
So many people in the world, but I only crave your essence.
I'm afraid of rejection, but I'll risk it all.
I can tell, in your arms, is where I belong.
I don't like waiting, but for you I will.
I hope you like me back, but if you don't,
There will be a love letter dedicated to you in my last will.
You're warmth akin to the sun, bathing me in warmth and showering me with contentment.
I hope this fairytale will never end.