Writing in the middle of the night Is nothing unusual for me I sit and think of what hides in my mind Most of the time it�s something strange Like cheese or sugar or edible things But for the past few days it has been you I don�t know why but I feel so drained Because of circumstantial things That can�t be removed or destroyed I have to let you know I feel things Even though I may not say them I feel them deep inside my heart And now I can�t think of anything else to say Except that I�ll love you forever and a day