I stare into your eyes and see into your soul. My nights are spent alone in bed yearning for the sound of your voice, your sweet smile, your warm touch. All I want is to spend the rest of my life with you…
But if I tell anyone of such feelings I will face ridicule and possibly even pity for I only see you on the silver screen and in movie magazines. You don’t see me. You don’t know that I cry myself to sleep pining for one I will never have. You’re only an adolescent dream, my secret fantasy.