Thoughts of a Sunday Morning

It's Sunday morning

And I'm in bed

Thinking about you.

Your beautiful smile

Enters my mind,

Your dreamy smile

Stays there forever.

I can't help the way I feel

For you.

I can't help smiling

When you speak.

When I'm hurt

You come running

And helping me be okay.

Without you,

What would I do?

I love you,

And I know that is true.

Author's Note

La la la Revieewwwssss? <3 :)