unknown II

"these are pretty heels," you said
we enter the ballroom as it feels like walking down the aisle
you take my hand and we intertwine
"dear, you look like a blooming flower"
once again, you make me high to the mars
let's create an unforgettable memory tonight

your eyes are blue and i love the white tuxedo
i can feel how dreamy you are, my love
the moon is dead, you are the spotlight
and i will make sure every inch of you is loved
my oh my, your skin is made of glitter
are you, by any chance, an angel?
don't feel insulted, darling, i might make you my god
so kiss me and don't ever let go
because tonight we are living in outer space
no one can stop me from this endless love