Yes, I Love You
I love you.
That should scare me
I should not melt against your lips
Or burn with memories from your touch.
I should not find myself in you
Or know I am forever yours.
I should not hear a symphony
Behind every word you speak.
But I love you.
The way your eyes change color
And speak of worlds long past.
The way you fall asleep
And curl me into your arms.
The way you treat me
And all the things you say.
I love you.
Be Brave 