What My Fantasy Said...

Do you care,
That I love you?
My love for you
Is nothing but true.

And then, one day,
We'll go to the beach,
The sand going through our toes,
And then you kneel, get out a box and propose,

That, however, is in my head,
The fact that we are 18 and wed,
But, I guess, I have to get over,
That my dad is - to the prom - my limo chauffeur,

And the part,
That I'm not with you,
You hide your love,
But I can't wait 'till you say 'Love you too'

And then, you'll kneel,
And we'll get wed,
But, sadly,
This is what my fantasy said.