You count, how many times?
I stated I love you.
While I say the famous phase from infinity and beyond.
For by now you must be aware you're the one I love.

You count things that's unimportant to me.
When in my heart like the Stylistics sung-you're are everything to me.
You are my heart, my soul, and yes, my fantasy.

But If I counted all the things I have done for you?
Since I first came to adore and love you.
I would be the wealthiest man you knew.

So I don't count the seconds, minutes, or hours that go by.
Hardly recognizes the months that float too.
But if you must know the truth of my love.
Just glance within my eyes and you see everything you request.

I might not be perfect in the eyes of others.
Or even if the eyes of you.
But these of mine solely have immense love for you.

I just don't count the time.