Thoughts

At night, when all is dark.
She can't help but think of him.

He makes her happy
with out knowing it.

Always he makes her laugh and smile
though it may be against her own will to do so.

"Why must I think of him?" she ask hers.
"Is this love or just an allusion of the night?"

Always these thoughts swirl in her mind,
making her wonder if it was all just a dream.

But than when she checks her emails in the morning,
she always sees a very sweet note from him

Than she knows that all that she felt was real
and that he loved her more than words could say.