To my wolf in shining armor

Sometimes, it still hits me:
I can't believe that you are with me.
It feels surreal, it feels unreal
You don't know how you make me feel.

I hold your hand and I feel sparks.
I feel higher than a flock of larks.
Because the way you hold me...
Just makes me feel free.

Meh.  Too tired, can't add no more rhymes...
But I wouldn't forget the times...
And baby, I guess it's true.
I know for a fact:
I'm in love with you.