Breathing isn't so hard
when I am with you.
Other times,
I sort of forget what to do.
People think I'm stupid
but I'm just in love,
which is sometimes synonymous,
or at least not unheard of.
You help me to live
by just being you
and that's something that most people
or at least more than a few,
have trouble accepting,
that our love is true.
You and I know that it's more
than a fling,
a high school romance,
but also the real thing.
Or so we tell ourselves,
but maybe we're lying,
though I have complete confidence
that you won't leave me crying.
I love you more
than even love knows
and with every whispered "I love you"
I hope that it shows.