Yup I think I love you

So what am I so afraid of

I’m afaid of a love there is no cure of

Yes what I have to give, is that of a beautiful dove

Just keeping things simple and smile

like the dimple on my shoulder

I’m me because with each word or doodle I’m geting bolder.

Hold my hand breeze and you sun I need you too.

For your heart’s desire, there’s much to do.

When it’s that good, it makes you a fool.

Happy thoughts!