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Holding On Inside

Once,
You were just
The one across the room.
You were the cute girl,
The cute girl I thought of.

You,
You gave me your picture.
I hold it,
I hold it close.
You are quite beautiful.

I,
I never knew,
How beautiful you are,
Until today.
So many wonderful images.

You,
You have just became,
More beautiful,
More beautiful than ever before.
You are number one.

Can,
May I have this dance?
To hold you close,
It would be,
A dream come true.

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