Thinking...

I show you
and tell you
I'm in love
with you. Every
day, hour, and
second I fall
in love with
you all over
again. Every
microsecond I'm
thinking about
you. All night
and day your
name is in
mind. When
we talk I sit
back and wonder
what it will be
like if you were here
then you said something
causing me come back
to reality and answer.
Do I call this love?
Who has an answer
for me? All I can
say " I Love You."