I think about you
quite a lot.

And I get
lost in you
just as often.

But that never seems
to grow old
and that's how I know
know that what
we have here
is quite special.

That what I
have here
is special.

I have You.

I don't think
I could ask for anything more
than that
to be honest.

I've really only
ever needed
just you.

Sometimes you forget
that little fact.
And sometimes
you'll get sad
about a lot of things
and, well,
that's not all that
I don't think.

Being sad is just
a part of being.

'Makes you realize
that you really are here.

That that heart
of yours
is still beating,
still being

Just like everything else.