I know its love

You know its love.
You don't know quite why,
but you know its true.
You get that feeling.
That bubbly feeling.
The feeling we all long to experience
When you pass him,
all you can do is smile.
Your face turns cherry red
as he looks at you in math.
You think about him day
and night.
You swoon over his every word,
longing someday that he will be yours.
That you will be able to fly among clouds with him,
hand in hand.
That you will stroll along a beach,
off in the Caribbean, just talking.
All you want is a conversation.
Something to acknowledge that you're there.
Something to show that he knows your name.
What if that day came?
If he told you he loved you?
If you flew among the clouds.
Cherishing every moment of everyday
that you can call him yours.
That you can turn to your friends,
point to him and say,
"I love him"
You'd get that feeling.
That bubbly feeling.
The feeling you love to experience,
and now that he is yours,
you can.