Ceiling

Sometimes I look at my bedroom ceiling
And think about you and me
Thinking about my love for you
And all of your beauty

I think of us laying in an open field
Just gazing at the stars
Then kissing you slowly
While holding you in my arms

I think about your smile
Your laugh and your pretty face
Your eyes, everything and more
That I love you, and there's nothing to disgrace

I think of how happy I am with you
How I want to be with you for a long time
Nobody, not a single thing
Can change that about my mind

I think of how funny you are
And at the sound of your voice, I smile
About how nothing can come between us
And how my love for you can stretch for miles

To me, saying "I Love You" isn't enough
I have to do something more
I want to show you I care
By doing something moral and pure

I want to love you and care for you
I want to express you my true feelings
I want you to understand how I feel
When I stare at my bedroom ceiling