My Dreams
You used to be just another person,
Coming to school to get educated.
To you I've never paid much attention,
When a few nights ago of you I dreamed.
Sneaking out at night to go to your place,
Staying there until three in the morning.
When I woke up I recognised your face.
From then on, of you I began thinking.
At school in the hall we make eye contact,
Your gorgeous blue eyes make my knees go numb.
I am falling for you and that is a fact,
Ignoring you seems just so very dumb.
I know when I go to sleep,
You just might be there,
With me in your arms.