I wrote this because I needed to tell someone how I felt.
Last Night
I stayed up all last night,
just thinking about you.
The way you make me feel,
the things you make me do.
My head screamed "no!",
my heart sang "yes!",
but still I couldn't figure,
what to make of this big mess.
My love was indecisive
of what it was to do.
I wasn't sure the words you spoke
could all the way be true.
My eyes drew weary,
they felt heavy as lead,
and then I heard your voice,
and this is what it said:
"Roses are red,
violets are blue,
we'd better get to bed,
before it turns two."
I closed my eyes and smiled,
Oh, what was I to do?
And then I came to the conclusion,
I really loved you too.
