Its you

She sits in her room
she thinks of your face
the only thing she dreams of is you
happiness to her is
when you hold her close
her thoughts become clear
you leave for a moment
her heart begins to sink
happiness to her is
seeing your face
you come back
her heart skips a beat
happiness to her is
seeing you smile
you sit and she follows
she holds your hand
and lays on your arm
you get up and leave
happiness to her is
when your near her
she lays on you
and strokes your hand
she looks at you
you look at her
happiness to her
is when you stay like this
you get up and leave
and don’t return
she sits and weeps
unable to smile
happiness to her is
all of this too
happiness to her is you
it’s you