Every morning I wait in anticipation,
I wait to see your tender smile,
your deep brown eyes,
and your flush lips.

I make excuses just to call and hear your voice,
but to no avail, someone else always answers.

Do you have any idea how it feels to be so infatuated?
This feeling is so new to me.

It keeps me in such a euphoric state I don't want to let go.
I can't distinguish whether this is a good or bad state of being.

It's not reality, I know.
But it keeps me going throughout the day.