Give me time,
give me love.
Don't need to say it.
Let it grow.
Words are overrated,
if you look at me for just a sec
you will realize I am loving you silently,
every day a little more.
My love doesn't come when I tell it to come,
it surprises me in the middle of the night
whispering in my ear, she's the one,
you should love her every day and every night.
Why do we need so much from each other?
Let's just let our selves be,
be who we are, be together,
be better, and it will last for ever.
I realize I love you in my breath,
I love you in my pasta and in the morning bread.
Not in the fancy words, I just love you every day
I love you in silence, as I choose to love.
My love is not fancy, but my love is strong.
