I write just because of this warning sign that keeps on popping on my screen. Just like you do in my head.
Because it reminds me of every time I turn my head and you're there, your eyes on me already. I've dreamed of you and I together, of us.
There's always a happy ending, we are laughing and I kiss you because you are the most precious girl I've ever met, and you kiss me, you say that is because I'm important to you.
I believe it, there's no other person I would trust in with closed eyes, but you. You make me so happy. You make me so ridiculously joyous.