In Red, In Love

My silence is pensive My thoughts of you are many, I want to tell you of my love for you how I wake every morning with you on my mind how I am longing for your touch my heart aches for your touch doubt and despair are rampant what if...., just let it happen if its going to happen stop being such a baby about your only heart its been broken before, it mended, it can love again, its like a timex, it takes a licking but it keeps on ticking, love openly and whole one more time, what could happen?