I'm the one you don't see,
the last opportunity you pan over with listless eyes,
but soon enough you'll realize,
it's high time that we thrive.
In my dreams we kiss with such a force
it's hard not to miss it in the waking world.
As I sleep, our love shines to the heavens,
bouncing off the glass waves of Lake Michigan,
rolling through the clouds.
The night sky forges light.
Upon the horizon,
the golden globe of heat
elevates, quick as my heartbeat
when my arms wrap around you,
knowing I can't hold tight enough
to show how much I love you
(but I try anyways.)
I set a marker at my feet
and run down the highway to infinity,
dodging cars and skipping oceans,
climbing mountains, leaping canyons.
I can feel the excitement,
the adrenaline rushing through me
as I try to prove to the universe,
as I try to prove to you
the undeniably, perfect pair we'd make
if you only liked me too . . .