I can be carried away by the sound of crickets.
I can smile, just seeing your eyes.
Well, you asked me what my problem was,
And I’ve been trying to tell you.
I’d like to sleep in the woods
In a tent, with your arm snug around me.
I like to hear the monotonous sounds of the night,
Pulling my mind to a playground of dreams,
While my eyes wait
For morning to light your face.
I am a hopeless romantic.
My heart beats red, then blue,
And then all the colors of the rainbow.
Well, you asked me what my problem is,
And I’ve been trying to tell you,
I love you.
-jenn
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