Tired Writings Of An In Love Man. 10/23/18

I lay here in bed so sleepless tonight. I think of a girl, my love, my light. I say I love her everyday but my true deep feelings I just don't know how to say. I wish I could look her in the eyes right now and just say what I feel but I'm scared that from me my words this relationship they would steal. I would tell her I've seen girls come and go from me in every way, but when I befriended her she was the only one I wished to stay. I don't know what It is it's not here physical appeal I mean of course that is there. With her eye, her lips, her curly cloud of hair. It's something deep inside her heart it rakes at me with it she stole mine from the start. Now I'm just lost in my own love for her with no sign of a cure. All I know is how it feels so warming, pleasant, and pure. Tomorrow I'm going to see her and while our bodies are close the feeling so nice. I will tell her that she is my world and that there is no way enough love to her I could send, that I'm in love with her and will always be until my end.