Desert Time

I wrote this poem a few weeks back and decided to go ahead and post it.  I never really felt like it was finished, and it felt kinda elementary but oh well, deal with it!  I'm pretty sure most people have been here at some point in their lives--hope you enjoy.

never in a hundred years is what i thought a few years ago
i closed my eyes when sparks would fly and thought it wasn't so.
I looked at her with eyes of love but these eyes did not see
the real love i've carried for her deep inside of me

I know shes the one, she knows that i'm wrong
I'd write her a poem, but she needs a song.
I didn't know it til now but i loved all along
with a feeling this right how can it be wrong?

one particular moment, I can pinpoint it, yes
when I felt my heart leap straight out my chest.
dozens of friends but I saw just one
we danced and we talked and had way too much fun.

I know shes the one, she knows I'm not right
maybe one day she'll know in her sleep at night
that possibly, conceivably, maybe, she might
have been wrong about me and i have been right.

i look at her with eyes of love but these eyes do not see-
a girl who knows that she's in love when she turns her eyes to me.

I see her with love, she sees not the same way
I'll just have to wait 'til that day is today
I'll just have to wait 'til someday is today.