You are an illusion.
Nothing but illusion.
Ignite each cell inside of me;
A single thought about you - like music
Soothes my soul as freshly brewed chamomile tea.
   I idealized someone far and distant
   Unrealized and unrequited love.
   A deepest feeling and admiration
   that doesn’t bend to reasoning at all.
Illusion. 
   There’s nothing on the horizon.
   A boundless love, an overwhelming lust
   A desperate craving, a passionate longing
   All but a fantasy that turns to dust.
No boundaries, no barriers, no endpoint.
A fantasy that captivates inner existence
The imagination of possible and unrealistic.
The illusion of your love is stubbornly persistent.