When I think of how I feel about you, only one word comes to mind, happiness

because since you've entered my life all I have is this,

smile,

tears of joy, no pain do I feel, except that of me having thoughts of you one day not being here.

I want to share my world with you, wanta always be into you, you be into me, we always be, together, forever, like in a story, starting off with that once upon a time, with the ending happily ever after, our love would be so good we'd have to get it copy written. They will see, I will be so good to you, you so good to me people will try to steal it. 

I had someone come and ask me to describe you in one word,

I say money

Cause I can't get enough of you,

always need you,

with your love, my heart will never be broke,

and if a bitch try to step in the way, shit my roots of evil will definitely show.

Your love reminds me of a fairytale: I had that long hair that you climbed,

I lost that shoe that you found,

To wake up and really enjoy life, I needed that one kiss, now since you entered my life all I have is this, smile, love and joy in my heart, I guess cause to it, you are the missing part.

I was talking to a child the other day and it reminded me of you and the innocence that yawl share, I am talking about a child that hasn't been exposed to how to lie yet, you make me feel that.     

My grandmother told me that this type of love was wrong,

well I guess won't be right, and if love is truly blind,

then I give you control of my sight,

cause since you've entered my life, all I have is tears of joy, no sorrow in my heart, except that of the thoughts of us one day having to part.

I mean to be honest with you I wasn't in bondage, but you made me free, I wasn't sick, but you cured me, My world wasn't raining, but you add sunshine, I was living but since you've enter my life I'm alive.

I remember the not so good times we had, and I don't regret them cause without them we wouldn't be, and I know through it all, you now truly love me.

A friend asked me, how do I know I love you, I said I think of it as the sky, how do we know it's blue? We don't, we just do.

 My mama asks me how would I describe my feelings for you, I said, powerful, like a speech about freedom, or a sermon from the pastor to his people.

Or like a movie with meaningful ending. Or a song with a beauty melody.

Because since you've enter my life all I have is this, smile no fears except those of the thoughts of you one day not being here, but when I get those thoughts, I tell myself one thing, it's better to have these great thoughts now, than to never have anything.

 Copyright 2006 - ShayJai