Special thing called Love

Drawn into an illusion
Made of dreams
That has made me see the truth
That you have something special hidden inside of you
It is hard to believe, but I know this feeling is right
At first I tried to deny it, because I did not what to feel
Do you know what you concealed?
Oh, I wish you could see
That I also had that special thing hidden in me
Things like this are fragile, and can easily break
If we don’t what steps to take
I am here to say
That you and I know the way
There is something about you and me
That only we can see
That Special thing is called love
Those are not illusions of dreams
Those dreams are nothing but reality.