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.