You

It's late night 4 am and we are on your bed,

watching video, cuddling each other, laughing along to the plot.

Your warm body was pressing side by side to my relatively cold body.

Your long arms wrapped around me.

I was happy.

You were happy.

It's late night 4 am and we are on your bed,

lights off but clothes on.

Snuggling into your board chest, while sniffing your just bathed aroma.

Forehead to forehead,

nose to nose,

and the lips meet.

It's late night 4 am and we are on your bed,

embracing and craving each other.

I have never knew requited love would be an addiction,

never knew it till I met your lips.

We planted kisses after kisses, 

till one of us falls asleep.

It's noon time 12 pm,

and I guess what they say is true.

That when you truly love someone,

their morning breath doesn't bother you,

Because all I want was to feel your lips again.

It's noon time 12 pm,

and I think the most blissful thing in life

is to be able to wake up 

and see the face of someone you love.

Your unguarded and innocent sleeping face,

has reassured me that you're the only one I love.

It's noon time 12 pm,

and I think the happiest moment in my life

was to have you holding myself to you,

and you playing with my hair and irritates the hell out of me,

all while feeling your beating heart.

That's when I know,

I have found The One.