Love. The love I have for him is the most
Dangerous type of love I know, for it
Will surely never come without a cost.
We are two souls that are not meant to fit.
Though in my dreams we find a perfect bliss,
And our happiness will last forever,
Reality knows I won’t feel his kiss,
And happiness with him will happen never.
Yet I still yearn for him, and always will.
Though my existence he will never know,
His smile will always give me a thrill,
His presence always giving me a glow.
So my love for him will only cost me
As I dream of love that shall never be.