It’s late at night, but I know she’s there for me.
No cup of coffee needed, just a simple
Text message with “Good Night”.
I could talk to her all night long
And it seems only in minutes to me.
If there was a way for her to be here with me?
But she’s reluctant to give in to her heart.
All I hear is her voice and it’s stuck in my head.
I love how she says my name!
When I’m zoned out by her voice.
Her voice is sweet and beautiful
I have a picture to go along with it.
I could describe her in many words
But she is unique.
It’s the way she laughs when she sees me being stupid
It’s the way she smiles, when I’m being sweet
It’s the way she looks at me
I’m in love with her and wish I could tell her.
I’m scared she won’t feel the same
I’m afraid she’ll break my heart
I’m afraid I’m not the right man for her
But I’ll never know if I don’t get my words out.
So tonight I wrote this for you to read.
I hope you get how I feel about you.