I Sit here this morn', thoughts on my mind.
Love, said - not said, perhaps may be truly blind.
You met me one day, and a book you did send.
More impressed I became. Didn't want it to end.
'Than you could ever know', pfft! Man what a phrase.
You are too real to be quick phase.
Will this end happily, or sadly? Who knows.
'Ever' is a word on my smile and it shows!
Know that I do care's what matters to me.
Each time you're blue, just think about 'we'.
Minute by minute, I write in the dark.
Without thoughts of 'real life'. Just of this spark.
You, yes YOU, prolly grinning right now,
Is a picture I've mind-painted. I'll now take my bow