Love is a word,
That comes to mind when I see your face.
I never thought I'd feel this way,
But you found my weak place.
Four simple letters make one easy word,
simple enough to say.
You can say it and not mean it,
But our minds don't work that way.
The three words put together,
make the phrase I love you.
You give my hundreds of butterflies,
With everything you do.
My heartbeat increases,
With each and every word.
It increases drastically,
When the word love is herd.
Something lovely meant to happen,
I never knew it would.
I knew you'd take care of me,
Everyday if you could.
Shallowness is a word,
But my heart is deeper then deep.
My heart belongs with you,
And if you want it it's something you can keep.
Remember the three simple words I said,
Because they mean the world to me.
That simple little phrase,
Makes us meant to be.
