Everything Left Unsaid

Silly Little Thing

As I lay awake at night time seems to be the slowest,

and the only thing that's keeping me awake,

is the constant, unwavering beat of my own heart,

Which in the end, does not seem like a bad thing, but just a constant reminder,

That I am, in-fact, alive and breathing

Which is something that I've came to appreciate

Just a little more since you came into my life.

Which is a silly thing to say,

Because you are only one person,

And it's strange to think that one person could have this effect on another,

But in the end this silly little thing,

Is what keeps me going,

This silly little thing,

Is what makes me believe

That anything is possible,

And without it, or you, I don't know where I would be right now

So the only thing I have left to say

Are just three words:

I love you