When I think about Sadness, I think,
Incomplete.
When I think about Happiness, I think,
Full.
When I think about, Love,
I think about how the word Love should be spelt with Wings
Because being In-Love is Flying.

When I think about Hate, I get sad,
It is such a harsh emotion,
I've felt it before.
I never want to feel it again.

When I think about you, I think,
Why not?
But Why yes?
YES!
Because your passion makes you sparkle
Your kindness is like a song,
A song I love so much
I fall asleep on replay and wake up in the morning still humming your Melody
Your eyes are like darts.
Darts that have stricken my heart
Because every time I look into your eyes
My heart barely beats,
Or does it?
Because
I also lose my breath when you are around.
Your mind is so wide
I could fill the space with the ocean
And would love every critter that could possibly exist in there.
Will you be my ocean
If I be your
Song?