Him

Happiness creates love they say,
Love was all that he did pray.
Difficult is to make him smile,
Not as difficult as I made him mine.

Now when I look back I blush,
Thinking of those days when I did have a crush.
Neither he knew nor did I,
But felt we were connected by.

It took too long to confess the Love,
And now I feel like a Dove.
Feelings did hold us tight,
Even when we had great fights...