three words, eight letters
i have been wanting to
confess my love to you
after all this time.
i have wanted to
tell you this
late at night,
early in the morning,
in the middle of
a summer afternoon;
when you least expect it,
when you do expect it;
as we are talking,
as we are walking;
just so you know.
and now you do.
you heard it
fall from my mouth,
like a sort of secret.
it was a soft and sweet
"i love you too".
i wanted only you to hear
those three words.
because
no one else compares...
i love only you.
