Imagine feeling the sparks I do.
I really wish you knew.
Like fireworks in the sky.
And not because it’s the 4th of July.
This is something I feel even in June.
I get ecstatic knowing I’ll see you soon.
Craving your kisses like BBQ meat.
And a cold glass of fruit juice in this heat.
I can’t wait to meet on the beach
I wish your heart wasn’t so hard to reach.
We could lay in the sand.
Watch these fireworks and hold my hand.
I hope you love me as much as I love you.
Create one massive group of sparks instead of two.