When she smiles, he can't help but to grin back. 

When she laughs, he stares at her, completely transfixed. 

And when they sing together, staring into each other's eyes, he feels his heart racing, beating erratically. 

Because he knows they're meant to be. 

...

When they're not together, he looks for her. 

When she sits down somewhere, he finds himself sitting down next to her. 

And when she stands by herself, apart from the crowd, he drifts over to her and makes her smile. 

Because in the end, he always comes back to her. 

...

And he wants her to smile at him as they walk, hand in hand. 

And he wants to ruffle her hair, even if she protests (that she's older than him). 

And he wants to give her everything she wants. 

Because he would do anything for her. 

...

Because she's the anchor to his instability. 

His gravity. 

And he feels like he finally knows the meaning of love. 

It's her.